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Michele DeRosa Healing & Coaching Guardian of the Wild Path 🌿✨👑 Sanctuary for Wild Souls - A sacred space to embody your truth, awaken your magic, and live untamed.
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The Leo New Moon arrives Thursday like a spark in the dark — steady, radiant, untamed.This is the kind of energy that do...
07/21/2025

The Leo New Moon arrives Thursday like a spark in the dark — steady, radiant, untamed.

This is the kind of energy that doesn’t wait for permission.
It knows what it wants.
It dares to name it.

✨ What if you stopped apologizing for your desires?
✨ What if you trusted your craving for joy, expression, and more?

This isn’t about being loud for the sake of it.
It’s about being real. Brave. Unmistakably you.

Let this week be the beginning of something wildly honest.
Let yourself want what you want — and say so out loud.
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I can be doing well in my personal life and still ache for the world around me.My hardship didn’t make me selfish—it mad...
07/18/2025

I can be doing well in my personal life and still ache for the world around me.

My hardship didn’t make me selfish—it made me softer. More awake. More determined to help where I can.

I’ve walked through fire alone. And I wish someone had stood beside me.

I will not turn a blind eye to injustice simply because it hurts.
I turn toward it—because I know I can help in my own way.

This week’s Sanctuary Dispatch is a remembering.
Of collective care.
Of village roots.
Of the soft rebellion that begins when we refuse to look away.

🔥 Read it: www.spreadingthecheer.com/blog - link in bio
✊🏽 Join us: spreadingthecheer.com/softrebellion

She's Always Been ThereI used to feel a little envious of people who said they’d been spiritual since they were children...
07/17/2025

She's Always Been There

I used to feel a little envious of people who said they’d been spiritual since they were children. You know the ones—they talk about seeing angels in their bedrooms or knowing things they "shouldn't have known" at five years old. For a long time, I believed that wasn’t me. That I had come into this awakening late. That Spirit had found me after life had already worn me down.

But I’m starting to see that’s not entirely true.

The signs were always there.

On those crisp fall nights before dance class, I would slip outside early. While my mom finished getting ready, I’d stand under the night sky, soaking in the stars, the silence, the chill in the air. I didn’t know what I was doing. I just knew it felt like peace. Like something bigger than me was listening.

Or the time I was in Boston with my grandparents and saw someone who was homeless. I asked if I could give them my money. I was maybe six or seven, but I felt that ache—the deep need to help, to do something.

Then there was the heartbreak of those frogs.
My brother had caught a few and put them in an old aquarium. They didn’t make it. I can still feel that ache, too—that soul-deep pain of knowing that life had been lost, and that I had been there, helpless to stop it. I didn’t have words for it then. But now I understand. That was empathy. That was reverence for life. That was me, already deeply connected to something sacred.

I remember a vacation one summer—we had rented a big house with family friends. I found this little porch no one else used, tucked away at the back of the house, overlooking the woods. I sat out there alone with my book, the trees all around me, the air quiet and still. It felt like a sanctuary built just for me.

Looking back, I see it clearly now.

She's always been there.

The girl who heard whispers in the wind and speaks to the unseen. The one who felt too much. The one who longed for peace and privacy and purpose.

She just got silenced. Covered up. Grown over.

But every now and then, she slipped out into the light.

And now?

She’s not slipping anymore.

She’s rising.

Sacredly Weird Wednesday ✨🐀Templeton, Part 1: The Unexpected GuestWe’ve had a visitor at the ground feeder lately.Big. B...
07/16/2025

Sacredly Weird Wednesday ✨🐀
Templeton, Part 1: The Unexpected Guest

We’ve had a visitor at the ground feeder lately.
Big. Bold. Whiskered.
About the size of a squirrel…however, not a squirrel, a rat.

Despite all odds, he has wormed his way into my heart.
He even has a name, and it's Templeton.

Yes—Templeton.
From Charlotte’s Web, my favorite book growing up.

I didn’t get it then, but I do now.
It’s a story about saving the kind of life most people overlook.
About love, empathy, and choosing to protect the unwanted.

Last week, my husband went to switch the laundry and came back up fuming.

“The rat is in the basement,” he said,
like I handed Templeton a key and a snack tray. 🧀

When I asked why he sounded like he was blaming me,
he just said:

“Like you wouldn’t let him in?”

Fair assessment. But still—no.
We agreed he had to go…
Just not by death. That was my condition.

A few days later, I saw him again—outside, in the rain,
snacking peacefully near the feeder.
Alive. Whole. Unbothered.

And now my husband’s annoyed again.
Because Templeton’s still here.
Because I—how dare I—leave seeds out.

But what he doesn’t get is:
There’s so much heart and harmony in my yard.
Squirrels. Chipmunks. Bunnies. Pigeons. Birds. Even Templeton.
They show up. Share space.
And if there’s a scuffle, I step outside, give a good stern talking-to,
and they move on. I'm serious.

Maddie and I even had to talk to Stanley the other day.
He's a very large pigeon who was puffing up and being a bit of a bully.
He settled down. Peace was restored.

I place protection spells for them, too—
wishing them safety from speeding cars and circling hawks.
(Not that I want the hawks to go hungry.
I just don’t want them snacking on my yard family.)

I didn’t invite the rat in.
But if he’d needed help… maybe I would’ve.

Because I am an equal opportunity protector of the overlooked.
And this yard?
This yard is a sanctuary. 🐀🕊️🌿✨

You can't reprogram your life if you're still living in the same energy that's been holding you down.That means:⛔️ Hangi...
07/15/2025

You can't reprogram your life if you're still living in the same energy that's been holding you down.

That means:
⛔️ Hanging with people who stifle your growth
⛔️ Scrolling content that triggers self-doubt
⛔️ Staying quiet to make others comfortable
⛔️ Doing the same old because that's the way it's always been

You’re trying to change the code—but the old stuff is still running in the background.

I wrote about it here 👇
→ Rewriting the Code: A Soul Whispers Reflection
www.spreadingthecheer.com/blog

And if you’re ready to clear the noise and actually anchor into your truth?
Book a Sacred Alignment Session.

⚡️Energy reset
⚡️Truth reinforcement
⚡️System-level shift

🌀 Let’s clear the old and seal the new.
🎯 www.spreadingthecheer.com/sacredalignment - Link in bio to book

🔥 Whispers from the Wild | Week of July 14 🔥This isn’t the week to slow down.This is the week to follow the fire.To list...
07/14/2025

🔥 Whispers from the Wild | Week of July 14 🔥

This isn’t the week to slow down.
This is the week to follow the fire.
To listen to what lights you up — and do more of it.

You don’t need to shrink to be wise.
You don’t need to retreat to be whole.

✨ What stirs your soul?
✨ What movement feels good in your body?
✨ What is ready to grow?

You are not too much.
You are summer, in human form.
Let it blaze.

💫 In the sanctuary this week:
🧺 I’m at the Billerica Farmers’ Market today (3–7 p.m.)
📦 Only a few Summer Radiance Boxes remain
📖 Download the Cycles of the Wild Soul magazine
💥 Sacred Alignment Sessions are open
🌀 Soft Rebellion applications are available

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