Lets have some fun... 🌟 Last 2 letters of your first name 🌟 Middle 2 letters of your last name 🌟 First 2 letters of your mother's name 🌟 Last letter of your father's name

We are starting something NEW!!! If you caught the last Inner Den call, you may have heard we talked about starting to read cards and practicing our intuition and pattern recognition live. @Angel Gold , @Kristina Skye , @Anne Marie Tosse and @Cheyanne Roscoe ran an impromptu pilot tonight and recorded the last half, which included 2 full readings. We would love to have you join us next week Thursday @5pm PST Come have some fun, get a reading, play with a new deck and connect 🌟

Today I read "Dreaming with Willow White Wolf" an introduction to how I was gifted the spiritual name and how it shaped my leadership. Our book is live in 2 sleeps! Get the book on Amazon NOVEMBER 11th ❤️‍🔥

Today we dove into an adventure with a lost pillow in Arizona, that revealed deep grief and exploration of subconscious patterns and attachment with Angel and @Anne Marie Tosse. As well, we looked inside relational conversations with relatives and loved ones, what some tools could look like and Angel's experience with family members not supporting her mission, in fact, attempting to sabotage her, and how she dealt with it yesterday. We wish @Mishawn Mielke safe travels and wings of protection as she makes her way to Scotland next week for a Fire Walking Mastermind...on her Birthday ❤️‍🔥Big portal for expansion here...I'm so excited to witness this next transformation for Mishawn...YAY!!

We talk a lot about self-care. “Are you taking care of yourself?” “What are you doing to feel better?” Well… that’s exactly what I was doing. I live with chronic pain—especially in my feet—so self-care isn’t optional. It’s survival.Yesterday, I sat down to massage my feet, gently wiggling my baby toe, just trying to offer myself some relief.And then: CRACK. It didn’t hurt at first. I thought I’d just popped a joint. That’s happened before—and it usually brings relief. But not this time. Turns out I broke my own toe.With my own hands. So now I’m sitting here with my foot taped and elevated… wondering what the real lesson is.Because “slow down” feels a little too easy. Maybe it’s… ✨ Self-care isn’t always gentle. Sometimes it brings pain before healing. Growth before grace. ✨ Even good intentions can go awry. What matters is how we meet ourselves afterward. ✨ Our bodies are always speaking. Sometimes in whispers. Sometimes in cracks. Are we truly listening? ✨ We can't always fix ourselves alone. And maybe we’re not meant to. Support—professional, spiritual, communal—is part of the path. ✨ There’s a fine line between helping and pushing. And maybe… my hands crossed that line. So today, self-care looks like not doing.Not fixing.Not improving. Just being with what is.Breathing.Resting.Letting the broken be held—not rushed. Because sometimes, the most sacred form of self-care… is surrender. Have you ever had a moment like this—where your care turned into something else entirely? I’d love to hear your reflections below. 👣💬