When we were relegated to inner journeys during the time of COVID, and now beyond, I am sharing stories of some of my journeys — inner, outer, and otherworldly — from the past and present as I dream in the future. I hope you enjoy! And as we begin to come out the other side, I hope you ponder the idea of booking a personalized, deep dive adventure with me, either one-on-one, or bringing your small group to my beautiful Taos home.
A bit of prophetic poesy that came tumbling out of my brain pan on 12/30/2014 when I was still living in Austin, Texas and deeply unhappy because I wasn’t “me” - I just didn’t realize it yet - and my Higher Self was trying to reach me. And now here I am in Taos.
Image of a bird, sunset, and Cerro Pedernal © Maggie Duval
Read MoreI’m not religious, but Good Friday carries a weight in my soul surrounding death and how embracing death magnifies life.
This morning’s sunrise brought to mind another Good Friday, 19 years ago. Of an experience I had inside a Penitente morada, something I never expected in my life to ever bear witness to. And it had a profound effect on me.
Read MoreMost of the time I ignore my dreams simply because waking and dreaming states don’t seem that different to me. It’s all weird and interesting…and occasionally terrifying, of course. Yet today I did a deep dive into some old notebooks I’d excavated from storage and I was reminded to pay attention to those dreams.
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