Grieve Dammit — It’s Inviting You Home
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE Grieve dear ones, grieve fully. And make your experience into the art, that only you can. Grieve the lies. The…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE Grieve dear ones, grieve fully. And make your experience into the art, that only you can. Grieve the lies. The…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE Be with the ones who don’t run away when their ego or wounds get triggered, but instead, are willing to…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE Be An Invite — Not The Uninvited If we think, for a second, that adult to adult, we know a…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE Dear Empaths, Sensitive Souls, Lightworkers of all kinds, and all the brands of healers that walk this earth — your…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE The feminine is waking to much anger in her cells right now. The deeply rooted, dark, painful shit that seems…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE A lot of us have worked through and healed countless layers of our own pain-filled wounds. And still continue to,…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE It was not you he lied to when those untruthful words left his mouth — it was his own self…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE How willing we are to move away from the comforts of misalignment will reflect how ready we are for what is…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE No more chasing. As it runs away. No more fixing. When it becomes broken. No more wondering. When we are…
BY KRISSY VANALSTYNE When the pain of heartbreak starts to subside as we move on from what created it, a new wave of…