Neuroscience shows that we as humans can adapt to stress (physical and mental) and grow from that stress, but only when paired with real restorative rest - which is the opposite for many folks on this side of the pandemic or even for work hustle culture generally. I see rest as a critical element of living intentionally and mindfully.

Autumn has a rich, juicy invitation to transformation. Autumn is a liminal space. [Don’t you just love that word, liminal, liminality] Autumn is the threshold between the growth and abundance of summer and the inner, restorative nature of wintering.

I love this phrase a client used - wanting off the conveyor belt. The conveyor belt is hyper fast paced with continuous noise. It drowns out any voices from within. It suffocates the authentic voice that wants to be embodied.

Part of the quest was 4 days of solo fasting (only water to drink) time. I knew that would be challenging all on its own. Combine that with torrential mountain thunderstorms, hail, swaying old trees surrounding me to really place the inner fears smack out in front to be faced.