Walking With Ancestors

The narrative journey of my Ancestor Work in a blend of spirituality, genealogy, memoir, and magic.

Wednesday, August 31, 2016

The Shape of Spirituality

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For me, concrete belief is the death of spiritual growth. We are students from the moment of our first breath until our last. And possibl...
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Wednesday, July 6, 2016

I Knew a Boy

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Me, the year I kissed my first boy, and my sister. At my 20 year high school reunion, I heard the same news everyone always hears, that...
Wednesday, June 29, 2016

Don't Stop Fishing, aka Another Bite on Elsie's Line

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When Elsie and I first met. And my brother. I've posted before about my struggle to flesh out my maternal 2x great-grandmother Louis...
Wednesday, June 22, 2016

Half a Year

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Dragon and Phoenix by Nico Niemi I started my rehabilitation six months ago the Solstice. The longest day of burning sun has a differen...
Wednesday, June 15, 2016

Random Acts of Kindness

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Every time there is a mass shooting because of senseless gun violence, it breaks my heart and shakes me. I don’t like guns. I don’t ow...
Wednesday, June 8, 2016

The Practice of Hanging Names

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When I created my first ancestor altar it was meant to be a place and space to honor those who came before me. I was only looking for a...
Wednesday, June 1, 2016

A Ritual of Endings

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I have a friend that I see once a year, on top of a mountain for a week. She's a beautiful friend with a beautiful soul and she was on...
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