Healing Intentions

05/19/2026

BLUE MOON SOMATIC BREATHWORK CEREMONY
The rare Blue Moon rising in Sagittarius acts as a cosmic spotlight …illuminating truth, expansion, transformation, and the places within us that are ready to shift. As the second Full Moon within one calendar month, this energy carries an amplified invitation to release what no longer aligns and reconnect with a deeper vision for your life and future.

Somatic Breathwork allows the body to participate in that transformation not just the mind. Through conscious connected breathing, music, and nervous system awareness, we create space to move stored stress, emotional holding, tension, grief, overwhelm, and stagnant energy out of the body.�This is an embodied experience of release, clarity, and reconnection.

The Sagittarius Blue Moon supports:�✨ Truth + clarity�✨ Emotional release�✨ Nervous system regulation�✨ Expanded perspective�✨ Letting go of old patterns�✨ Reconnection to your body + inner wisdom�✨ Opening to new possibilities and future direction
If you’ve been feeling emotionally heavy, disconnected, overwhelmed, exhausted, stuck, or at a crossroads in life, this ceremony offers a space to breathe, release, and reset.

Saturday, May 30th�6:00 PM�At Mountain Glow Yoga
219 S. Main Street
Livingston mt 59047

Registration at www.mountainglowyoga.com

Please bring:�• Yoga mat or cushion �• Blanket + pillow�• Water bottle�• Journal if desired

You can also DM me to Reserve your spot 🌕

05/17/2026

Do you know where you’re standing in the Wheel?

This is where we begin.
Not in the mind… but in the field.

Feathers to call in Spirit.
Shells to honor the waters of emotion.
Stone and earth to root the body.
Plant allies to support the unseen.
And the mirror… to remember that you are the medicine.

In Conscious Connected Healing, we move through the directions not as levels—but as entry points into truth.

West — the waters, the emotional body, the place of shadow and feeling
North — the wisdom, the mind, the ancestral teachings
East — the vision, new beginnings, soul remembrance of our rainbow bodies
South — the body, embodiment, walking it into form

Every direction lives within you.
Every path leads back to wholeness.

This work is not about learning something new.
It’s about remembering what your system already knows.

The Initiate’s Path opens in August.
If you feel the call… you’re already in the field.

05/10/2026

There’s a split second before you walk in.

Hand on the door.
Part of you already knows… something’s about to shift.
Part of you wants to stay exactly where you are.

Because out there — you know who you are.
You know how to hold it together.
You know how to function.

In here… that version of you doesn’t really work.

You step in anyway.

And it gets quiet. Not fake quiet. Not performative “healing space” quiet. Just… space.

No one needs anything from you here. You don’t have to be the strong one. You don’t have to explain yourself. You don’t have to make it make sense.

This is where your body starts talking.

In the tight chest. In the ache you’ve been ignoring.
In the emotion that shows up sideways and inconvenient.

This is the threshold.

Where you stop managing yourself and start actually meeting yourself.

Most people think healing is or should be easy.

It’s not.

It’s honest. It’s uncomfortable. It’s real.

And if you stay with it long enough… there’s something underneath all of that.

Something steady. Something true. Something that’s been there the whole time waiting for you to walk through the door.

05/02/2026

Last night these flowers were part of our Beltaine ceremony altar….held by many hands, full of intention.

This morning I found myself not quite ready to let it all go.

So I sat down and started rearranging them… no plan, just listening. Letting it become something for me.

I don’t always do this part well, if I’m honest. I’m usually onto the next thing, the next person, the next piece that needs me.

But my body has been asking for something different lately. Slower. Quieter. More receiving. More just being.

This felt like that.

Just a small way of letting what I gave this week come back to me a little. Of not rushing past the beauty. Of actually taking a moment to land.

If you’ve been giving a lot lately… maybe there’s something here for you too.

Not a big self-care plan. Just a pause. A breath. A moment to let it matter.

That’s what this was for me. 🌸

02/16/2026

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02/14/2026

A living heart.
Rooted in the body, reaching toward the light.

This is how love actually grows.
Slow. Real. Alive.

Not forced.
Not performative.
Just organic intelligence expressing itself through form.

The body knows.
The earth remembers.
Love is not something we manufacture
it’s something we learn how to listen to.

12/23/2025

I would love to share with you all this simple way to connect to the 12 Holy Nights (December 24th-January 5th) on my free circle community.

A Practice of Sacred Not-Doing Between December 24 and January 5 we enter a liminal corridor, a span of nights long recognized across cultures as time outside of time. The Twelve Holy Nights are a return to receptivity. They are a time the land her...

07/13/2025

The Wild Reset Day Retreat is coming alive — and we can feel the magic already.

Our team of eight skilled practitioners gathered this past Friday to begin weaving the vision, and what’s emerging is powerful. The ideas, the synergy, the deep intention behind every detail — it’s all aligning to create a profoundly supportive and healing space for you to step into.
This isn’t just a retreat — it’s a collaborative offering of heart, wisdom, and restoration.
The energy is already palpable, and it will only continue to grow as we move closer to the day… and as each of you join us.
We have an incredible group already forming and Spots are filling quickly so…

This is your invitation to step into something sacred — don’t miss the chance to reset, reconnect, and receive.

Reserve your place before we’re full. We’d love to have you with us.

06/05/2025

I didn’t choose this path. It unfolded beneath my hands.

I began my journey as a massage therapist — almost 30 years ago- drawn to the quiet language of the body, to the subtle wisdom found beneath the skin. I thought I was learning a craft, a skill. I thought I was helping people release tension and find relief.

But from the very first moment I placed my hands on another human being, I felt it —
a world beneath the surface.
Emotions swimming just under the skin.
Grief curled up in the muscles.
Stories held in the bones.
The body was speaking, and I could hear it — not with my ears, but with something deeper.

At first, I didn’t understand what I was feeling. The sensations, the images, the subtle shifts of energy — they came like whispers from another realm. But with time, I began to listen more closely, studied, explored & the more I trusted what I sensed, the more the work began to change me.

Massage became a threshold.
A ritual.
A sacred space where the physical, emotional, and spiritual began to weave together.

I let go of trying to “fix” and opened instead to holding space.
I learned to follow the body’s intelligence — to move with it, not against it.
To let the breath guide the way.
To honor each session as a ceremony.

Over time, my practice evolved — organically, intuitively — into something much deeper. I began to integrate somatic awareness, breathwork, energy healing, and ritual. I followed the threads of what each person’s body was asking for — not from a script, but from a place of deep presence and reverence.

Now, I no longer see myself as just a practitioner.
I am a spaceholder, a guide, a weaver of remembrance.
I walk with people as they return to the truth of who they are —
not just through release, but through reconnection.
Through ceremony.
Through sacred witnessing.

My work is rooted in the belief that healing is not a destination — it is a return.
A return to the body.
A return to the breath.
A return to the soul.

If you are ready to remember what your body has always known,
I am here to walk beside you.

05/31/2025

🌿✨ You’re Invited to The Wild Reset Day Retreat ✨🌿

Are you craving a sacred pause from the chaos?

A day to reconnect to your aliveness…
To shed old layers…
To breathe, move, and remember who you really are?

Join us July 27th from 10–4:30pm on the magical 9th Street Island for The Wild Reset — a full-day urban retreat where men and women gather in sacred community to transform from the inside out.

💫 Movement
💫 Breathwork
💫 Sound healing
💫 Nature connection
💫 Ceremony

This is more than a retreat — it’s a RESET for your soul.

🎟️ Early bird pricing is $125 until June 15th
🔗 Register at: www.elementalmagick.net/calendar

Come home to yourself. Let the Earth hold you. Let the breath guide you. Let the sound awaken you.

Facilitated by Angela Devani of Elemental Magick + Tamara Leach of Healing Intentions

05/06/2025

Spiritual Rebirth: The spine of my becoming In 2019, the Earth cracked beneath my feet. After a year of silent pain and unanswered questions, I was told there was a tumor braided deep in the nerves in the sacred column of my spine. At first, the words didn’t feel like answers-they felt like riddles. Like the gatekeeper of some ancient trial had finally spoken. And instead of peace, shame came. If I am a healer, how could this happen to me? I had walked with medicine in my hands for decades. Helped others come home to their bodies. But in that moment, I was the one cast adrift, unmoored in a sea of doubt. Was this betrayal? A punishment? A flaw in my sacred path? They told me: We don’t know what it is yet? They tested, scanned, searched the shadows. And then finally: No, we don’t think it’s cancer. Yes, it’s a spinal cord tumor. No, we don’t recommend removal as it’s dangerous to remove. You may be paralyzed if we try. No we don’t even want to risk biopsy. We will watch and wait.Trust that It’s a Schwannoma, a benign spinal cord tumor. TRUST. The word echoed through my bones like thunder. Was this some divine joke? A cosmic initiation? Was the universe asking me - begging me-to finally surrender into the deepest medicine of all? To trust what cannot be controlled. To trust pain as a messenger. To trust the unknown as holy ground. This was no longer a health issue. It was a mythic passage. A descent. Pain became my oracle. Inflammation, my compass. My nervous system, a temple I had ignored for too long. I learned to listen -not with logic, but with reverence. To stop fixing and to start honoring. To bow to the mystery inside my own skin. Healing, I discovered, is not the absence of pain. It is the presence of love in the midst of it. I was never an imposter. I was a woman unfolding alchemy. A soul being re-forged by fire. That tumor? It wasn’t just a growth. It was the living symbol of my rebirth. A hidden scroll, etched along my spine. And so I walk now, not just as a healer-but as one who has been healed in ways that cannot be seen, only felt. From spine to soul, I remember: This body is my teacher. This pain, my path. This trust, my initiation.