How I fell apart, perfectly
I was in the middle of my first Ayahuasca ceremony in the beautiful mayan jungle when I felt my chest rip open. The icaros, sang by the beautiful medicine couple, poured into my chest glowing red with love. That glow filled my entire body, my soul up with love. With love that I had ignored, with love that I had this entire time but I just hadn’t brought awareness to it. It was right after that ceremony that I knew my offerings needed to come to life. I wrote my first meditation journey based on love and began holding circles with plant medicine.