Rising Lotus Reiki

05/13/2026

The Body Knows: Silence, Safety & the Slow Return to Self

This Ta**us New Moon invites us to slow down, return to the body, and listen to what has been quietly asking for care.

This circle is woven with the themes of my new blog post, When Silence Lives in the Body — a reflection on how silence can become a survival strategy, how the body learns to adapt, and the tender process of reclaiming self-trust without needing to explain ourselves.

Together, we’ll gather virtually for astrology with Nicole Leon, guided meditation, simple ritual, reflection, and sisterhood.

This is a space to come exactly as you are — to listen to the body, plant something true, and be witnessed in community.

✨ What has your body been quietly carrying?
✨ What are you ready to tend with patient love?
✨ What would it feel like to honor yourself without explaining yourself?

🔗Link in bio to register.

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05/07/2026

✨ What if clairvoyance was something you could actually *practice*? ✨

Clairvoyant Play: A Sacred Training for Intuitives is a two-part, in-person journey into developing your inner sight — learning to see and read energy in a grounded, embodied way.

Over two sessions, you'll explore:
👁️ Grounding & energetic clarity
🌀 Working with auras & chakras
🧠 Neutrality, perception & mental images
✨ Practices to build trust & discernment

Session 1 (June 6th) covers grounding, running earth & cosmic energies, being in the center of your head, and seeing & defining your aura.

Session 2 (June 13th) dives into being neutral, creating & destroying mental image pictures, and reading the aura & chakras.

Plus — every participant receives a private 1:1 energy check with Jing (online). 🌸

💫 Limited to 12 participants

🌹Facilitated by Jing Liu, clairvoyant teacher & intuitive guide.

🪷Hosted in sacred space by Rising Lotus Reiki.

✨DM to reserve your spot.
🔗Link in bio for more info.

Explore. Practice. Remember. Trust your inner sight.

05/01/2026

You are invited to gather in sacred sisterhood under the illuminating waters of the Scorpio Full Moon—a portal of truth, emotional depth, and transformation.

This is a moon of sacred honesty.

A moon that asks:
✨ What can I no longer ignore?
✨ What truth lives in my body, waiting to be spoken?
✨ Who am I now, after all I have walked through?

Together, we enter the temple of the womb—not to release, but to listen… to feel what has been revealed beneath the surface… to honor the grief, the clarity, the power, and the becoming.

Through guided meditation, gentle practices, and shared space, we soften into the depths and begin to root into what is true.

💜 This will be an intimate virtual circle
💜 A space where each woman has the opportunity to be seen and heard

✨ Your emotions are not too much—they are your compass
✨ Your truth is your liberation

🪷You are welcome exactly
as you are

🌹 Join us virtually for this Scorpio Full Moon gathering

✨ Link in bio to join

   

04/07/2026

There is a particular exhaustion that comesnot from doing too much —but from explaining too much.

Explaining your grief.Explaining your boundaries.
Explaining why something mattered.Explaining why you are not “over it” yet.

At some point, explanation becomes negotiation.And negotiation begins to erode dignity.

For a long time, I believed that if I communicated clearly enough,softly enough,carefully enough…

I would be met.

But some spaces do not meet you in your truth —they meet you in your willingness to translate it.

And over time, I began to see:I was not being understood.I was being negotiated.

Some of what we release is not only ours —it is carried through generations.

And there comes a momentwhen you choose a different inheritance.

This reflection is part of The Rose Letters —a space for deeper writings on grief, boundaries, and truth.

🌹 Read the full letter at the link in my bio.

   

04/01/2026

There are places that hold us without asking anything in return.

For two and a half years, I lived among the redwoods.
They stood just beyond my balcony — guardians of stillness, rooted in a rhythm older than memory.

In their presence, I learned that home is not only walls and ceilings.
It is relationship.
It is reciprocity.
It is listening.

There were moments I came to the trees when I did not feel held elsewhere —
and still, they held me.
Without question. Without condition.

Before I left, I gathered dried flowers from my altar and offered them back to the soil in gratitude. I took a few fallen seeds as a quiet promise that what held me would continue.

The land we love never truly leaves us.
It moves through us — shaping the way we inhabit the world,
and reminding us where we belong — even when we are not met elsewhere.

This reflection is part of The Rose Letters — a space for longer writings on healing, belonging, and devotion.

🌿 Read “The Trees That Held Me” at the link in my bio.

03/06/2026

For the past year, I’ve been writing through grief, sovereignty, boundaries, lineage, and the quiet work of becoming.

Some of those reflections began as Instagram posts — including the Breaking the Silence series many of you resonated with.

But some stories require more space.

The Rose Letters is the home for that space.

These are not motivational posts.
They are devotional essays.
Rooted in lived experience. Grounded in spiritual integrity. Written for those walking through grief, voice reclamation, and sacred self-respect.

Several letters are already live.

If this space has ever supported you, I invite you to read — and to join my newsletter so each new letter arrives directly to you.

🌹 The Rose Letters
🔗Link in bio

   

02/27/2026

As we move toward the Lunar Eclipse next week, themes of release and refinement begin to surface.

Eclipses illuminate what’s unsustainable. They bring clarity to what we’ve been over-carrying. They ask us to soften what no longer fits.

On March 7th, we gather for an intimate Breathwork, Reiki & Sound Healing Journey in San Jose.

I’m honored to be joined by guest breathwork facilitator Dharma, who will guide the breathwork portion of the evening as we regulate the nervous system and gently integrate whatever this eclipse season reveals.

As the Lunar Eclipse approaches, what’s coming into focus?

✨What am I ready to release?
✨What needs simplification — not more effort?

Breath to open.
Sound to settle.
Reiki to steady.

A space to integrate and return to grounded alignment.

Link in bio 🔗

Community members — check WhatsApp for your discount code.

Space is limited.

02/27/2026

01/17/2026

Some bonds are only meant to hold for a season.
And when it’s time to let go —
the soul knows.

I’m in the final phase of letting go— not just of one relationship, but of every thread I’ve been holding alone.

As the Year of the Snake comes to a close, I’m noticing how much this year has asked of me: to see clearly, to stop reaching, to release without drama, to trust when a season has finished.

Some connections were real. Some love was sincere. And still—not everything is meant to continue.

Winter doesn’t ask us to explain ourselves. It asks us to be honest.

I no longer chase connection that won’t meet me. I no longer perform closeness that isn’t real. I no longer hold threads that aren’t woven in return.

What remains is quieter—but truer. And what comes next will not require effort to stay.

As this lunar year closes, I’m standing bare—and at peace. Listening for what wants to arrive next, not through force, but through alignment. 🐍🌑

 

01/14/2026

On my solar return, under the fire of Lohri,

I honor my Mother.
Lohri is a festival of warmth, continuity, and life carried forward —
through the hearth, through lineage, through the womb.

It feels especially meaningful to mark this day in her remembrance,
as I was born on Lohri morning,
and she carried me into life with so much care and devotion.
This is my second birthday without her.

A year and five months since she left her physical form.
Last year marked a tender threshold for me, one that asked for inwardness and care.

This year feels different.
This year, I’m honoring her by honoring my life —
by living with deeper gratitude, presence, and intention,
by allowing joy and sweetness to return where they can,
even as her physical presence and smile are deeply missed.
Her blessings are still felt.
Her love still guides me.
And I carry her forward in how I live.
I love you and miss you every day, Mom
Thank you for my life. 🤍🔥

11/19/2025

As we approach a weekend so often tied to complex histories, let us gather in a different way.

Let us give thanks — not for a holiday — but for the breath in our lungs, for the ancestors who walked before us, and for the Indigenous peoples who continue to be the original caretakers of this land.
Let us remember our connection to the Earth, to the sacred waters, and to one another.

Join me for a Gratitude Sound Healing Ceremony at Harbin Hot Springs — a soft and spacious offering held in the Garden Pavilion.
We’ll attune to the healing vibrations of chimes, gong, harmonium, and voice — allowing the waters, the earth, and the sound to recalibrate our hearts.

This is a public offering — open to all Harbin guests. Entry into Harbin is required. Come as you are. Bring your prayers. Bring your presence. Let gratitude be your ceremony.