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even my shaman was worried about me

Even my Shaman was worried about me.

August 22, 20232 min read

As he sat across from me in the pitch black thinking “why’d I bring him here.”

I found myself sitting in lotus pose in a tiny igloo structure

Mother Earth’s Womb

huddled closely around a pit with 22 humans

20 giant glowing rocks (the seeds for the womb) from the fire were carefully placed into the pit and the door was closed

My heart was racing as I began to sweat.

There was no leaving now.

The rocks sizzled as those in the middle sprinkled plant medicine on each one

The Maestro took a bucket of water & began to pour water over the rocks

The steam quickly began to fill the small space carrying the plant medicine with it

Within seconds I felt like I was suffocating

I began looking towards the door as the instinct to escape tried to take over my body.

I immediately put my mouth as close to the earth as I could gasping for air

Praying for the first time since I was a kid… for strength & stillness

Eventually gaining my composure sitting back up to challenge myself.

My skin was burning

Breathing through the nose felt like breathing fire

As I looked up into the darkness, through my long wet hair draped over my face

This warrior-like energy came over me.

I had been here before.

Barely seeing the silhouettes of those around me

we began to chant, sing, & play the drums aggressively

As our bodies began to pour all of its toxins & impurities within us

Our minds joined & began to pour all of its the negative & impure thoughts

Giving it back to Mother Earth

And she graciously took it

More rocks, more plant medicine, more water, steam, sweat, tears, chanting, singing, drumming…

Together.

After hours of this

The door opened as the final chant ended

Some exited fairly quickly

But I lied on my back covered in mud & others limbs who joined me in the final moments of letting go

A peaceful smile came to my face as a single tear rolled off my cheek and into my ear

I crawled to the light

Bowed my forehead to the earth, kissed it

“Thank You”

And went to wash myself off in the river with the rest of the tribe.

The water passed through me and took whatever was left that mother's womb had yet to take. 


With every end is a new beginning. My First Temazcal - Summer 2021 

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TACTICAL TOOLS

In A World Where They Tell You The WHAT, To Sell You The HOW

Here It Is... For Free.

even my shaman was worried about me

Even my Shaman was worried about me.

August 22, 20232 min read

As he sat across from me in the pitch black thinking “why’d I bring him here.”

I found myself sitting in lotus pose in a tiny igloo structure

Mother Earth’s Womb

huddled closely around a pit with 22 humans

20 giant glowing rocks (the seeds for the womb) from the fire were carefully placed into the pit and the door was closed

My heart was racing as I began to sweat.

There was no leaving now.

The rocks sizzled as those in the middle sprinkled plant medicine on each one

The Maestro took a bucket of water & began to pour water over the rocks

The steam quickly began to fill the small space carrying the plant medicine with it

Within seconds I felt like I was suffocating

I began looking towards the door as the instinct to escape tried to take over my body.

I immediately put my mouth as close to the earth as I could gasping for air

Praying for the first time since I was a kid… for strength & stillness

Eventually gaining my composure sitting back up to challenge myself.

My skin was burning

Breathing through the nose felt like breathing fire

As I looked up into the darkness, through my long wet hair draped over my face

This warrior-like energy came over me.

I had been here before.

Barely seeing the silhouettes of those around me

we began to chant, sing, & play the drums aggressively

As our bodies began to pour all of its toxins & impurities within us

Our minds joined & began to pour all of its the negative & impure thoughts

Giving it back to Mother Earth

And she graciously took it

More rocks, more plant medicine, more water, steam, sweat, tears, chanting, singing, drumming…

Together.

After hours of this

The door opened as the final chant ended

Some exited fairly quickly

But I lied on my back covered in mud & others limbs who joined me in the final moments of letting go

A peaceful smile came to my face as a single tear rolled off my cheek and into my ear

I crawled to the light

Bowed my forehead to the earth, kissed it

“Thank You”

And went to wash myself off in the river with the rest of the tribe.

The water passed through me and took whatever was left that mother's womb had yet to take. 


With every end is a new beginning. My First Temazcal - Summer 2021 

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THE CREATIVE SIDE

Seemingly Insignificant Words On A Napkin Or Someone Else's Truth?

even my shaman was worried about me

Even my Shaman was worried about me.

August 22, 20232 min read

As he sat across from me in the pitch black thinking “why’d I bring him here.”

I found myself sitting in lotus pose in a tiny igloo structure

Mother Earth’s Womb

huddled closely around a pit with 22 humans

20 giant glowing rocks (the seeds for the womb) from the fire were carefully placed into the pit and the door was closed

My heart was racing as I began to sweat.

There was no leaving now.

The rocks sizzled as those in the middle sprinkled plant medicine on each one

The Maestro took a bucket of water & began to pour water over the rocks

The steam quickly began to fill the small space carrying the plant medicine with it

Within seconds I felt like I was suffocating

I began looking towards the door as the instinct to escape tried to take over my body.

I immediately put my mouth as close to the earth as I could gasping for air

Praying for the first time since I was a kid… for strength & stillness

Eventually gaining my composure sitting back up to challenge myself.

My skin was burning

Breathing through the nose felt like breathing fire

As I looked up into the darkness, through my long wet hair draped over my face

This warrior-like energy came over me.

I had been here before.

Barely seeing the silhouettes of those around me

we began to chant, sing, & play the drums aggressively

As our bodies began to pour all of its toxins & impurities within us

Our minds joined & began to pour all of its the negative & impure thoughts

Giving it back to Mother Earth

And she graciously took it

More rocks, more plant medicine, more water, steam, sweat, tears, chanting, singing, drumming…

Together.

After hours of this

The door opened as the final chant ended

Some exited fairly quickly

But I lied on my back covered in mud & others limbs who joined me in the final moments of letting go

A peaceful smile came to my face as a single tear rolled off my cheek and into my ear

I crawled to the light

Bowed my forehead to the earth, kissed it

“Thank You”

And went to wash myself off in the river with the rest of the tribe.

The water passed through me and took whatever was left that mother's womb had yet to take. 


With every end is a new beginning. My First Temazcal - Summer 2021 

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