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User Image rootednwinged Posted: May 22, 2012 2:14 AM (UTC)

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Lots of running around today for some supplies for the LiG unscholing conference in a coupla days; these two are wiped! ❤

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User Image rootednwinged Posted: Jan 12, 2018 5:21 AM (UTC)

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I’ve been in bed most of the day with a spasm-ing back; working to rest it so it doesn’t completely tweak out on me. Being on bed rest creates restlessness. Restlessness feeds my urge to online shop... which, in this case, happened to be for a new refrigerator. My budget (and broken back, maybe) party-pooped all over that idea; hurting my lil heart feelers in the process. A sad heart nudges me to peruse online rescues in search of puppers and kitties needing love that I can bring home and snuggle. The clock telling me that it was already 11:37pm and everything is closed pulled the curtain on that dream. So. Instead. I’m enlisting help to finally, after 2 years, rip off the dated and dirty window valences and bed backboard. Yay for projects, and a focused mind to stave off the crazy, and an intact budget, and no more pets in this space right now 🙌👊 #safaricontinental #rvliving #rvlife #fulltimetravel #fulltimefamilies #rvrenovation #homeonwheels #rvkids #smallhome #smallspaces #tinyhome #tinyspaces #tinyliving #sharedspace #redecorate #diy #momlife #momofboys #momofteens #blessedmama #bedrest #restless #brothers #workingtogether #latenightprojects #ishouldsleep
This tribe is embarking on the C25K program 🙌 We’ve tried running rituals in the past, but they’ve never fostered a love of running. They’d last a few weeks (or, sometimes, a day 😂🤷‍♀️), but ultimately we’d ditch. Not finding a rhythm. Hating every blasted moment of it. And wanting to set the entire invention of running on fire. Fuck that noise! But. Deep inside. Deep deep deep inside, we each really *feel* like we LOVE running (which is why we, every so often, continue to try and uncover our groove ... despite the frustration and cussing and suffocating dread). Today was day 1. And other then just a few fleeting moments during of “wtf, seriously, did I really just commit to 8 weeks of this insane bullshit?!??”, we really did enjoy it! Here’s to us and our sneakers 🎉👊🏃‍♀️ #c25k #c25kweek1 #couch25k #letsdothis #motherrunner #runningfamily #runnerslife #letsruntogether #runninggroup #runnermom #beginnerrunner #mytribe #inthistogether #timetosweat #motherhoodrising #momlife #momofteens #mamaandsons #myboys #momofboys #lifetogether #fitfamily #healthyhabits #familystrong #makingmemories #childhoodunplugged #outdoorfitness #optoutside #theoutbound #getoutstatout
User Image rootednwinged Posted: Jan 4, 2018 7:53 PM (UTC)
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I love this time of year. Full of quiet reflection; internal stirring. Slowing down and going inward can carry a degree of heavy as triggers are brushed against and muck is working its way up for examination. But oooh holy hell; it’s so beautiful to step back and watch the unfolding as an onlooker. To gain perspective of a wider lens. 2015 broke me; mind, body, and spirit. But it also, for the first time in my then 35-36 years, revealed me to myself. I finally, really, saw me. 2016 found me swept up in the most beautiful love affair with myself. It asked me to let go and trust; allow pieces to fall away and trust; rise up into love and trust. And I did. 2017 rewarded that leap with such love and passion in my soul and a serene calm in my mind. A deep knowing that I am *always* held and taken care of. But she also, oh so subtly, started presenting me with opportunities to continue the practice of letting go and trusting. And she did that by offering up experiences that held similar tunes to those of 2015; the year that broke me down to nothing. Old triggers were being pushed and habitual fear based reactions were waxing. So subtle, though, that I often dismissed the message as being one I already knew; not allowing for a deeper understanding to unfold within. I stuffed. Unknowingly, really, but stuffed nonetheless. And as such, all of the dismissed messages and muted triggers grew roots. With the year closing, and new relationships blooming, these roots began to permeate my being. My mind noisy. My body tight. Insecurities returning. Fight or Flight had me itchy to run. Fast. Far. Don’t look back. And, I started to. Oh so briefly; I started to. But I didn’t. Instead I listened. And I listened. And I listened. And eventually the noise quieted and clarity was presented. 2017 gave me the beautiful gift of strengthened growth. Triggers are still feeling sensitive; insecurities still feeling raw. I’m noticing. I’m allowing. And I am, again, Rising Up into love, into trust, into being held. Ready to kiss every opportunity offered. The subtle ones, as well as the ones that appear to have horns and carry a pitch fork (lookin’ at you, roaches). Hello, 2018; let’s dance 💞
User Image rootednwinged Posted: Jan 2, 2018 7:18 PM (UTC)

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My #yearaheadspread2018 carries with it a heavy dose of transformation. Letting go. Releasing. Rising. And oooh, how deliciously welcoming that feels. 2017 ended with many old stories recirculating in my brains, wanting some traction, working to take hold. A year of spiraling back, noticing similarities, acknowledging messages, and allowing another layer of healing to shed. Mmm, allowing. That one started to trip me up (again). I instead found myself tightening with resistance. Shame and discouragement and fear wanting to hold the wheel. Breath, though... breath would return my wayward mind back to self. Noticing that I’m not back where I started. The spiral of life can give the illusion of “back to square one” as despair sets in... but the very practice of recognizing similarities points to being on a different plain; ready for deeper lessons and further healing around our core conditioning. Mindfulness and grounding around this practice can reveal to us just how far we’ve come. We continue to spiral back around in universal flow to further the deep dive into our soul. Surrendering to our death and readying to rise again. Our wings emerging bigger and brighter with each transformation. I’m ready, 2018. #journal #thewildunknown #thewildunknowntarot #tarotdeck #tarotspread #theyearahead #reflection #death #deathcard #deathtarot #transformation #surrender #release #intrepid #intuitive #riseup #fromtheashes #witchyways #goddessrising #runningwithwolves #hearmeroar #radicalselflove #settingintentions #starseed #divinefeminine #sacredspaces #ritual #candlelight #crystalhealing
User Image rootednwinged Posted: Jan 1, 2018 6:59 AM (UTC)
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Oooh 2017, you lit up our world. We loved hard, we took chances, we soared. Mostly. Sometimes we fell, scuffed up our knees, and bruised our hearts. We felt so securely held, though, that it was easy to get back up and jump off cliffs into life and love again. And again. And again. Because that’s what you taught us. You reminded us often of our incredible strength and our remarkable resiliency. Fears and Traumas and Triggers that were thought to be worked through can still be tripped again and again (and again 🙈). Situations and Experiences can spiral back around to play out in similar ways again and again (and again 🙉). But, after some breathing (and sometimes naps or walks or lots of tears or shutting down with disassociation tendencies 🙊) the messages become clearer again, the waters easier to navigate again, and we’re ready to live this human experience more and more fully. Again. You made our agains so beautiful, 2017... thanks for the memories. We’re ready to RISE into 2018 🌟 #goodbye2017 #2017 #newyeareve #newyearseve2017 #nye2017 #nyecelebration #thanksforthememories #soundofsunshine #sunset #beachsunset #oceansunset #fierysky #sunsetsilhouette #cloudscape #thatskytho #oceantherapy #saltlife #strikeapose #selfienation #familyselfie #lifeisbeautiful #dablife #momlife #optoutside #keepitwild #reflection #conciousness #awaken #healingtrauma #rise
User Image rootednwinged Posted: Dec 30, 2017 1:24 AM (UTC)

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A quick glimpse into our afternoon... Our tree is down. Our mess is slowly dissipating. Rylan installs hooks to hang lights. Owen takes a break from the dishes to see if Ry needs help. Tatum thinks my photo taking phone might be food. My heart is so very full soaking up this beautifully connected and colorful life of ours 😍 #glimpse #oursweetlife #myheart #myboys #momlife #momofteens #dogsofinstagram #labrador #tinyhome #tinyliving #tinyhomeonwheels #smallhome #smallspaces #smallspaceliving #lovewhereyoudwell #rvlife #rollinghome #rvliving #safaricontinental #fulltimefamilies #colorfulhome #ourhOMe #rainbowallthethings #rainbowlife
User Image rootednwinged Posted: Dec 22, 2017 8:35 AM (UTC)
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These people. My people. I can’t feel more blessed to life with them. All days. In all ways. Through the darkness to the light... and back again. Round and Round. We’ve got each other. Until forever. Sweet, Merry, Happy Solstice to you and your people, too ✨💖✨ #happysolstice #wintersolstice #hellowinter #firstdayofwinter #letsgotothebeach #winteronthebeach #yuletide #yuletide2017 #longestnight #embracethedarkness #hellodarknessmyoldfriend #witchyways #familyselfie #saycheese #myboys #motherhoodrising #momofteens #momofboys #mypeople #memoriesinthemaking #saltlife #takemetothesea #oursweetlife #magicintheair #surrender #release
User Image rootednwinged Posted: Dec 20, 2017 4:21 PM (UTC)
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My mind has been juggling tricks lately. Mercury retrograde has got me all cluttered up in gunk being uncovered. Winter instrospection has got me crawling under blankets for dark, quiet solitude to sift through and listen to uncovered gunk. Impending solstice has got me readying to grow from and release the newly understood and loved gunk.
Stumbling head first into new ways the universe is sending me old messages. Messages that were ignored. Or not yet understood. Or ready for. Circling back around in different ways that are also exactly the same.

Bouncing between feeling so completely caught up; lost in the circus act going on in my mind. To being just the observer of said tricks... so completely detached from the personal emotion; neutral.
Intriguing that even with bright flags waving and sirens blaring, sometimes the trickster mind still throws up blinders. Ignores. Projects.
And that’s what this human experience is meant to solicit, maybe? The duality of feeling it all and also observing it all.
Eye brows deep in it, ya’ll.
And that’s not a bad thing.
#radicalselflove #goddessrising #runningwithwolves #hearmeroar #reflective #freeyourmind #surrender #release #deepdive #slowdown #listen #duality #shadowself #lightworker #starseed #introspection #mercuryretrograde #hibernation #allthefeels #journal #soundofsunshine #saltlife #oceansunset #takemetothesea #waterlust #sunkissed #stayandwander #wildernessculture #theoutbound
Birthday Weekend ... Day #2. We kayaked. Owen inadvertently ate some bugs and bailed into the water. Rylan was intent on catching up to a floatplane for up close and personal photos. I was happily clicking away on a million photos and insta-story moments. Mike helped over compensate for my inconsistent paddle methods. We were all still smiling at the end 🙌👊🤘 #happybirthdaytome #letscelebrate #38years #birthdayweekend #kayaking #onthewater #watersports #kayaklife #intothewild #theoutbound #gooutside #naturelover #getoutstayout #wildness #wildernessculture #stayandwander #keepitwild #in2nature #kayaking #ditchingsuburbia #paddlelife #selfie #saycheese #mytribe #myfavoritepeople #oursweetlife #breatheitin #soakitup