Sacred Space.



The little room both my babies slept in, long nights feeding and learning and cuddling, a new chapter and now my own sacred space is born filled with memories of indescribable love, many tears, great joy, mourning, bliss and heartache.

Here now I can bless the journey each day. May you all find a space, a corner, a nook you call your own.

A place you can sit quietly and be all your many parts connected fully to the never changing whole.