The Storyteller Within Women's Writing Retreat were named among "The Three Best Writing Retreats Around the World" by writersboon.com ...

I gathered with an incredible group of women during this recent last full moon. We shared a span of ages forty years wide, a multitude of...

I've met many a fool, said the moon, who loved me full. It's another thing to love my mystery. I'm as present in my waxes and wanes as...

Tonight I sat with sisters circled 'round a boiling pot beneath a moon so nearly full tub water far too hot the elements have been...

I remember it happened once years ago in the most mundane way - what do they call it? that thing, when you remember about love? no,...

This is an invitation to a writing reflection during this turn of the year, an invitation to honor the woman you are. I wrote an...

Often, between the here and there of places, intriguing things happen. On my way home to my family for the holidays, I had a two-day...

The holiday season had me thinking about something the other day. I remember when I preferred the wrapped, unopened gift. My favorite...

I want you to retreat with me, and one of the places I am asking you to join me in 2018 is Guatemala. I could ask you to join me...

I'm gonna be completely honest. Every year I hold my breath and wait and see if the retreats will again be recommended in an article that...

What leads you back to yourself? Forget the retreats and the books and the practices and that person and the trip and the journey. I...

My unapologetic confession. I am a woman that gathers women together to share in circles. I love co-creating and holding our shared and...

I was in San Marcos La Laguna on Lake Atitlán in Guatemala during the earthquake on the evening of September 7, 2017, when I wrote this....

For a long time, I wasn't much for the word. Goddess. Not at all. I was allergic to the word, to be honest. It caught in the throat. It...

Today is the halfway mark of my 40th year. I've picked up a couple things in this much living, so far. One, very much from the gift of...

One full moon night about five years ago, I sat on a balcony in the forest with a friend. Beneath the stars, we shared red wine and...

I want to gather with you in the Smoky Mountains of Tennessee. I want to sit around flames by night and share women's stories that...

When I came to Guatemala in February 2012, I had a poem in my pocket, a few words written on a loose blank page and a pulsing piñata...

Today is the two year anniversary of the first day of the first Sacred Expression Women's Retreat, my first time gathering with a women's...

Photo from: Mystic Mamma She sways between the shadows, she's a culprit in the wind. Her eyes are casting sideways, shaking virtue...