
Radical Compassion: How Love Responds to Injustice
Jesus did not build walls.
He broke them down—with love, with truth, with open hands.
He did not put children in cages.
He placed them at the center of His message.
“Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of Heaven belongs to such as these.”
—Matthew 19:14
But today, we are witnessing the opposite of Christ’s love in action.
Families are being torn apart at the border.
Vital food and healthcare programs are being slashed.
Wealth is being funneled upward while the vulnerable suffer below.
This isn’t just cruelty—it’s the erosion of compassion in real time.

When Faith Hurts: A Sacred Reflection for My Fellow Christians and the Ones They’ve Wounded
It has been over a week since I shared an article reflecting on the relationship between yoga and Christian faith, and the wave of responses—some curious, some compassionate, many hostile—has left me both heartbroken and deeply reflective ... So, to those who claim Christ and yet meet others with scorn and superiority: this is not the way.

Stretching Into Stillness: A Christian Perspective on Yoga
Over the years, I've received many heartfelt messages from people wrestling with whether practices like yoga are compatible with Christianity. Some believe yoga is evil or spiritually dangerous. Others, like myself, have found healing and connection through yoga, not separation from God. I want to speak to those in the middle of this conversation—to offer clarity, compassion, and context.

Bridge of Light – A Divine Offering in Progress
For more than two decades, I’ve shared spiritual tools to help people connect with Divine guidance. Now, I’m honored to introduce a sacred new addition—a digital angel card deck that emerged from a quiet but persistent whisper in my soul.
“When the night is dark and your heart is weary, the Bridge of Light finds you.”
For a long time, this deck lived as a quiet whisper in my spirit—a call to bring more light into our sacred library of Divine messages. Recently, that whisper grew louder. The tools arrived. And I knew it was time.
I’m honored to begin sharing the Bridge of Light Angel Card Deck, a digital offering that will hopefully, eventually become part of our online Rosetta Stone.

You Can’t Touch What I’m Building
This is not just a piece of writing. It’s a reclamation. A rising. A sacred truth spoken out loud—not just for me, but for every woman who’s ever been silenced, violated, or told to forget. This is what I’m building from the fire they left behind.
You tried to break me.
You stripped me of my dignity.
You looked through the glass and saw my pain—and did nothing.
But here’s what you didn’t see:
I took that rage.
I took that ache.
I took the hollow silence you left in me—
and I filled it with fire.

Unmaking Me Was Never the End
I knew they were trying to undo me when they dismissed my spirituality—
Not gently. Not with curiosity.
With judgment. Disdain.
They didn’t want to hear about angels, or energy, or the sacred language of color.
Only their God, in their way.
And nothing else.
When I said the color they feared was real—and not madness—they pushed back.
They said I had to choose a color.
That I couldn’t “save everyone.”
I asked them, “Why not?”
I said, “Every child of Heaven is worthy of Heaven.”
They didn’t like that.
They couldn’t see me.
They couldn’t hear my truth.
