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About ten years ago, my husband and I began a journey...
not knowing where it would lead but being granted gifts and guidance the whole way.
We'd shared with each other our beliefs and even curiosities about Creation... about who or what hung the stars and painted the galaxies... what caused the moon to glow and push the tides... and why it seems everyone feels so different... and yet somehow the Same about those Truths.
We are still on that journey today... owning our own journeys and admiring the Connection we experience as we're blessed to hold space for the stories within others' hearts... stories which continue to expand and pour into our own. Through every step we've taken, never once have we been alone. We've had each other... we've witnessed the beauty of others... and through all illumination...
...we've encountered Spirit.
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The Way to the Mountain is not only the telling of our journey and Theirs... but it IS the journey.
A journey to discovery... one of reconnection to Creation and Creator... and one of true intimacy, as we are enlightened by Greater Knowing of the divine… and of self: our complete nature as mind, body, and soul... as Spirit.
...thee Spirit of All… the interconnected essence that exists within this multi-dimensional reality many of us forget we are Living… the very breath of life…
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…dwelling within the energy and the etheric space we can feel and perceive everywhere... within and beyond everything...
Spirit is... the Living, breathing heartbeat of All... more than the force that Created and Sustains… the essence of personification… unintelligible… yet the definition of Love… wide open to be Known.
...and because of this openness… and this Knowing we’ve been guided and welcomed into... because of encountering Truth each and every day... finally...
...we've come Home.​
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Here in this Sacred Space, we Live infinitely, with Spirit... walking together, sometimes in Sacred Silence... sometimes in profound revelation... always, in intimate ceremony...
Life IS ceremony.
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Daily, we watch, hear, and feel... as Spirit hovers over the ocean... pulsates from within each tree.
...speaks to us through the Wisdom of people young and old...
We feel the breath of Life, within every Living thing... and... deeply.... lovingly... know Ourselves and All we ask to Know.
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In not-so-old times, to Know a thing... was to be One with it in the most intimate ways...
Here... in sanctuary... we invite you to be Known. To be witnessed, loved, and lifted up.
We invite you to hold Sacred Space...
...allowing yourself to simply be... infinitely Loved, as you re-discover Your Path... Your Sacred Truths... Your Beautiful Story.
We are honored to hold the door open... for all your moments, great and small... bringing all you have and likewise, nothing at all...
...because You are all that is necessary.
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We welcome You, beautiful soul... loved and sacred friend.
​We are honored by your presence.
You are safe, you are Home.​
Welcome to
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