Michele Dallaire Wellness Coach & Meditation Teacher

Isn’t it odd that once upon a time in Europe a woman could be killed for making potions from the plants around her. Isn’t it insane that once upon a time wise ...women were burnt or drowned for helping birth babies, knowing their herbs, gathering in groups of more than two, being outside alone, being strong, being beautiful, being ugly, being different, being sexual, being non sexual or touching a nettle, smelling a rose or drinking wild teas. Isn’t it madness that a woman who knew her body, her mind and her heart was cast aside as evil, as a sinner and her life taken away. Women! Do not let the ancestral memory of this that is held in your make up, in your bones and blood hold you back. Rise dear sweet sisters, rise so that our daughters and daughters daughters don’t have to wonder when we lost our tongues and denied our hearts. Grow a new tongue, invite the wolf in, awaken the witch and dance under the moon. Embrace your heart, your womb, your gut and your wisdom. Roar dear sister, break the silence and take back your power so the young ones won’t have to. ~ Brigit Anna McNeill [Art: John William Waterhouse]

#SundayThoughts

Isn’t it odd that once upon a time in Europe a woman could be killed for making potions from the plants around her. Isn’t it insane that once upon a time wise ...women were burnt or drowned for helping birth babies, knowing their herbs, gathering in groups of more than two, being outside alone, being strong, being beautiful, being ugly, being different, being sexual, being non sexual or touching a nettle, smelling a rose or drinking wild teas. Isn’t it madness that a woman who knew her body, her mind and her heart was cast aside as evil, as a sinner and her life taken away. Women! Do not let the ancestral memory of this that is held in your make up, in your bones and blood hold you back. Rise dear sweet sisters, rise so that our daughters and daughters daughters don’t have to wonder when we lost our tongues and denied our hearts. Grow a new tongue, invite the wolf in, awaken the witch and dance under the moon. Embrace your heart, your womb, your gut and your wisdom. Roar dear sister, break the silence and take back your power so the young ones won’t have to. ~ Brigit Anna McNeill [Art: John William Waterhouse]

#SundayThoughts

I’m beyond grateful for the women that showed up, shared, listened and how they held space for one another. We gathered in circles, practiced yoga, connected and grounded ourselves with Gaia, listened to our inner knowing, let the beauty of the singing crystal bowls reach our very core. As I drove away yesterday I couldn’t help but smile. I felt so full of love. I’m not sure the women know to what extent their presence was a gift to me. Many of us stepped outside our comfort zones this weekend and all left with immense feelings of self love and a renewed sense of courage and self confidence. The power of sisterhood! #womensretreat #womensupportwomen #powerofsisterhood @ Valemount, British Columbia