Writer, dancer, gardener and more. Exploring the intersections of creativity and community with magic and a few sparkles and sprinkles.
a light and joyful ripple in the space-time continuum, March 10, 2023
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"Normality is a paved road: It’s comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it." Nectar from THRIVE...In our THRIVE circle last month we began to rewrite our money stories. One participant wrote "It doesn't have to be traditional." Another added, "I can make something from nothing." And someone else reflected, "I'm not really part of the current system...and I don't want to be." We're inventing new systems, imagining new stories. Slowly and with patience finding ways to create for ourselves lives that are sustainable and creative and flourishing.--whatever that means for each of us. I'll be honest, the work is not always comfortable. But it is radical in all the best ways. And fun. We've identified our creative skills and strengths, unpacked deep seated paradigms and patterns, and learned about purse nuggets, twigs, and zoobashanks. And we're not even half done... Our current THRIVE circle is closed. Click the link to be first to learn when a new one opens later this year.
words from the vaults of gratitude"In all your offerings... we’re held in the questions and given space to experience the discomfort of not having an answer right away.” Well, that's the ripple for this week, friends. Pay attention to those cardinals. They've got something to say.
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Sarah Sadie
Writer, dancer, gardener and more. Exploring the intersections of creativity and community with magic and a few sparkles and sprinkles.
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