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The Alchemical Horse: February 2011
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A Woman Learning the Art of Relational Horsemanship at Sixty. For women in particular, there is something magical about our relationship with horses. I've loved horses since I can remember, but only now, at sixty, am I learning to work with them. Resonates with my own experiences with these amazing animals. What I am working towards is what's called. The focus of everything I do with the horses is aimed at developing confidence, trust, and willing cooperation on both sides. Moving my psychic furniture.
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Galahad and the White Dog | It's an Alchemical Life
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It's an Alchemical Life. Musings on depth psychology, synchronicity, dreams, and the imaginal world. April 17, 2015. Galahad and the White Dog. Note: This post is NOT linear, and it’s long…but bear with me. It’s worth the time to walk through it with me. Part One: My Horse. Let’s start with a video. Made a couple of weeks ago for an online class. The task involved getting my horse to come to. I’m honestly not sure. It seemed clear to me at the time. So poor Galahad circled me, round and round, very slowl...
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Lucky Encounter | It's an Alchemical Life
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It's an Alchemical Life. Musings on depth psychology, synchronicity, dreams, and the imaginal world. July 17, 2015. The other day I had a fun and funny experience on the way home from the barn:. I was driving along with the windows open (air conditioner is broken) and saw what looked like a small wad of black and white lint blow up onto the dashboard, in the sun, and skid around in the breeze. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a good-sized jumping spider. A full-grown one, looked like. But I tell...
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About the author | It's an Alchemical Life
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It's an Alchemical Life. Musings on depth psychology, synchronicity, dreams, and the imaginal world. I am a depth psychologist, writer, artist, and student of the horse. Dreams, synchronicities, patterns of events, and experiences in the imaginal world help me find meaning in life’s mysteries, for myself and for my clients. My specialty is equine-guided learning, and my horses are my collaborators and teachers in this, my soul’s work. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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The Alchemical Horse: January 2011
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A Woman Learning the Art of Relational Horsemanship at Sixty. For women in particular, there is something magical about our relationship with horses. I've loved horses since I can remember, but only now, at sixty, am I learning to work with them. Resonates with my own experiences with these amazing animals. What I am working towards is what's called. The focus of everything I do with the horses is aimed at developing confidence, trust, and willing cooperation on both sides. I am a depth psychologist spec...
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Dreams | It's an Alchemical Life
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It's an Alchemical Life. Musings on depth psychology, synchronicity, dreams, and the imaginal world. August 28, 2015. And more compassion…. Woke up the other morning from dreams that didn’t stay around long enough to remember. The only image that remained is this:. I am with someone, and we are watching a beautiful but sad young man. I touch his face gently but from a compassionate di. Stance; he may not even be aware of me. The feeling was very loving. Posted in Dreams and Dreamwork. July 28, 2015.
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No Loving Touch Is Ever Without Benefit | It's an Alchemical Life
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It's an Alchemical Life. Musings on depth psychology, synchronicity, dreams, and the imaginal world. January 14, 2015. No Loving Touch Is Ever Without Benefit. I was looking for a journal entry yesterday, and came across this event from a couple of days before Christmas, 2013. Another one of those angel sightings ; this one not on the MetroLink but in a nearly empty Christmas tree lot. We finally got the tree tied onto her luggage rack and as we all got ready to leave I had an irresistible urge to give h...
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Spiders and other Critters | It's an Alchemical Life
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It's an Alchemical Life. Musings on depth psychology, synchronicity, dreams, and the imaginal world. Tag Archives: Spiders and other Critters. July 17, 2015. The other day I had a fun and funny experience on the way home from the barn:. A full-grown one, looked like. She kept hopping around, looking for a cooler spot. I didn’t want to leave her in the car, so I pulled over to try to figure out how to capture her. In the meantime, she disappeared down the dashboard toward my right leg. Worse yet, ...But I...
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The Natural World | It's an Alchemical Life
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It's an Alchemical Life. Musings on depth psychology, synchronicity, dreams, and the imaginal world. Category Archives: The Natural World. November 3, 2015. Another Encounter with God. I had an amazing experience the other day, driving to meet a friend in Eureka another encounter with God. It’s so hard to describe those experiences there really aren’t words that capture the feelingbut no matter. So I’m driving down I-44 with my mouth hanging open, saying (actually out loud), God! How did You do this?
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The White Dog | It's an Alchemical Life
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It's an Alchemical Life. Musings on depth psychology, synchronicity, dreams, and the imaginal world. April 16, 2015. Journal entry from Sunday night, 30 June 2013:. Well Such a day. I hit a dog on the way home from the Rescue Ranch; that is about all that’s sticking in my mind at the moment. I have NO idea why they [my Guides] needed to hit me over the head with a two-by-four; what am I missing? What happened, as nearly as I can remember it:. I killed a dog. For an instant, I considered just driving away...
