Now I've been here long enough to work out how Skool works, it's time to do something new... I love to learn the rules before I start adapting them to my purpose. In setting up this community I discovered a thing... 🔆 something missing here in skool. I also have a follower with the skills to help us all make a few changes that will help our 'Healers' AND it wont cost as much... I know - I'm talking is riddles... If you are a Healer, you might want to come back and see what's about to happen to WHealth Pathways... WHICH ONE BEST DESCRIBES YOU? Every person who votes, I'll pin your promo post tab, back to your page.

I haven't created a news update this week - our moving house has had more twists than a go-go dancer! 🙃 My car died and we managed to buy a new second hands one - the exact one we wanted - (that just doesn't happen) and now we are settling into a space in my sons back yard, sifting through all our 'stuff', to sell it off. We are over storing stuff so we are reducing to what we need in the caravan and focusing on following the seasons. Preferably avoiding the cold... So I'll be back on track inside the next week... Thanks for your patience - I have so much to share I'm getting a little frustrated with life getting in my way - you know what I mean...

What’s one small thing you’re doing this winter to keep your body feeling strong? I’m sticking to warm teas and short daily walks even on freezing days 😭😂

I'm loving to share more of my Spiral Path, awakening and return to my most profound teachers - the Plants, this has been the core of my earth walk, probably in many timelines, let us hear them speak The Rose of Return It always begins with Rose. She has never been just a flower in my world. She is breath and blood, thorn and thread, the very root of the remembrance. Her petals have lined the edges of my dreams since I was a child, whispering truths I couldn’t yet name. The scent of her bloom lingers long after summer has passed, like a memory that won't be forgotten, even in the coldest season., especially when ever I open my chest of dried herbs, hers is the scent I reach for first. Rose is the mother of all thresholds. She walks beside us as we remember how to live gently, but fiercely. It was with her that I first understood the language of plants isn’t spoken, it is felt. It's known deep in the body, like pulse or hunger. And in my moments of deepest heartbreak, or greatest clarity, it is Rose who always returns. Or perhaps, she never leaves. Nettle’s Edge & the First Step The first sting of connection came on the very first day of my apprenticeship with Rachel Corby. I stepped out of my van, barefoot, cup of rose tea warming my hands. I was grounded, expectant, reverent, and then I stepped right into her. Nettle. Wild. Upright. Unapologetic. The sting was electric. Not just physical, but cellular. I knew instantly this was no accident. Later that very day, as we began our teachings, Rachel revealed: "Today’s plant ally is Nettle." I smiled. My initiation had already begun. Nettle is a fierce initiator. She teaches through the skin, through discomfort, through challenge. And she gives back a thousandfold what she demands; strength, mineral-rich resilience, deep rootedness. She teaches that to thrive is not to avoid pain, but to integrate its message. She became my constant companion ~ tea, tincture, bath, infusion. Each cup of nettle was a homecoming to my bones.