We are living in a time of unprecedented aloneness—an era where solitude, both external and internal, has become woven into the fabric of daily life. Whether by choice, by circumstance, or by the quiet drift of disconnection, many of us find ourselves in spaces where the echoes of community feel distant. And yet, something in us remembers.
I have spent the last five years holding women’s circles, guiding ceremony, and witnessing deep healing in 1:1 sessions. Over and over, I hear the same call—the longing to create intentional community, to return to something ancient in our bones, something our ancestors knew. A way of gathering that reminds us we are not meant to carry it all alone.
How do we remember before we forget? Before we lose touch with the feeling of leaning into another for support, of being the one leaned on? Before we forget that healing does not happen in isolation but in the web of shared presence?
The answer, I believe, is in small, courageous acts of reaching out. It is in the invitation—to tea, to a walk, to sit in silence together. It is in the ritual of showing up, again and again, even when it feels vulnerable. It is in making space for slowness, for witnessing, for the unpolished truth of being human in each other’s presence.
Community is not something we find; it is something we create.
So I ask you—how are you calling in community in your life? How are you making space for togetherness, for real connection in a world that so often pulls us apart?
Your practice, your story, your way of remembering might just be the spark that helps another do the same. Let’s gather, in whatever ways we can, and remind each other that we belong.
If this resonates with you, I invite you to step into community with me. Whether through one of my upcoming women's circles, a healing session, or a sacred gathering, there is space for you here. If you're feeling the call to connect, reach out—I’d love to walk this path with you.
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