The Journal
The Journal
Writings on Wayfinding, Circling, & Capitalism+
I’m a storyteller, and my writings tend to reflect this. Often, I circle back to you with questions to reflect on. Some posts are channeled conversations I’ve had with She Who Knows, some are on how to navigate capitalism as an anti-capitalist, and some are about circle facilitation. I hope they speak to you.
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When a Teacher Disappoints
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On Not “Loving & Lighting” Away Shit
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I Used to Drink a Bottle of Wine Every Night
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How to Facilitate Women’s Circles
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A Practice to Include In Your Circles
In all but one women’s circle I’ve been a participatant in since 1999, the approach to sharing has been to let sharing happen organically, where only those who speak up get the floor. This approach fosters neither equity nor inclusion, regardless of the facilitator’s intent. This post offers an alternative.
How to Facilitate Women’s Circles
Ever since I began gathering women in sacred circle, I've fielded DMs and even phone calls from sisters about how they can do the same. And so, I've decided to create a resource that shares what I do and how I do it. My hope is that it will relieve any performance anxiety or trepidation you may hold about calling your own circles.
Remembering My Earliest Circles
I remember a time when a handful of us sisters would gather on the full moon, in sacred circle, illuminated by moonlight and candlelight. Sometimes we’d tell stories, other times we’d sing.