We had to wait for the ground to be a bit warmer...
We laid Hathor to rest today at 3:33 pm and made her a bed of cedar deep into the earth of our land, under Grandma Cedar. She loved watching the birds from this giant cedar. We miss her daily.

Rest now, fierce warrior.

Let this be a gentle reminder: take a moment to pause, step outside, feel the earth beneath your feet, and let the noise fade. There’s so much clarity and calm waiting for us when we reconnect with what truly matters.

The noise is so loud in many spaces that it feels like no one is honestly being heard. This makes us feel unsafe, and it dysregulates our nervous systems.

I’m embracing the opportunity to create and continue meaningful connections without being overwhelmed.