This is a corner for candid sharing of my lived experience, practical tools, and poetic musings — sometimes structured, often messy, always real.
Feel free to grab a cuppa & sit with me a while.
Kel 🙏💜🌈
A Moment at the Line
A quiet moment arrived while I was hanging clothes on the line — nothing special, just sunlight, fabric, and breath. For a few still seconds, the noise fell away and the truer self beneath it all came forward. Not a becoming, but a remembering. Sometimes presence finds us in the simplest places.
“The Best Laid Plans…”
The past six months have been a cycle of setbacks, stripping away old patterns, beliefs, and ways of being. External challenges disrupted progress, prompting deep inner release and surrender. As outdated motivations, fears, and identities fall away, subtle shifts replace past resistance. Despite plans going awry, there is peace in knowing this unfolding is exactly where I’m meant to be.