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Posted in Shamanic Ceremonies on May 28th, 2010
Part 1 of the Earth Medicine Weekend Extravaganza #2 outlined the magical safety / wilderness day that led us into day 2 – aka, The Hot Hot Sweat Lodge soiree. A sweat lodge! I was so antsy and excited to really *experience* one of these – so primal and ancient and detoxifying. I had [...]
Posted in Huachuma Ceremonies, Shamanic Ceremonies, The Path of Enlightenment on Feb 1st, 2010
Back on the eve of Christmas Eve, I found a rare quiet, completely solo night to myself, and felt it right to go deep with the plants again. My previous Huachuma ceremony was my only to-date solo excursion with Grandfather Wisdom / San Pedro, and I felt like I learned volumes about the energies, especially [...]
Posted in Shamanic Ceremonies, Unrelated Truth-Pours on Dec 23rd, 2009
I was recently featured on a local radio show, yapping away about shamanism, ayahuasca, huachuma / san pedro, and liberation. Take a listen at MetaMysticRadio.com – choose the December 16th interview with Kitty. I actually think it went super well – CJ is a great informal interviewer and we had a ball. In other news. [...]
Posted in Huachuma Ceremonies, Shamanic Ceremonies, The Path of Enlightenment on Nov 25th, 2009
I had procured Huachuma cactus sometime ago, with the intention of embarking on a sacred ceremony in the near future. A little blurb was scribbled into my to-do list recently: “Schedule Huach. Ceremony”. I guess by that I meant: “Dive in, and fast.” Orion went forth on another vision quest recently. When [...]
Posted in Ayahuasca Ceremonies, Shamanic Ceremonies on Jul 27th, 2009
If my silly little ego thought it was conceivable that all of me would actually accept a subpar, surface-skimming ceremony on my 34th birthday. . .well, she had a vision-filled wild awakening hot on her heels. Yes, I had admittedly wasted the better half of this cosmic ceremony, consumed by fears that I’d return to [...]
