Many of us long for a sanctuary that honors our deepest, most authentic self.
Truth Village: Embody Your Freedom is an invitation to find our place in, and be celebrated by a community that helps us discover, abide in and live from our inner peace, love and freedom.
In this Women’s Circle, we will support each other to be with whatever we find, or whatever may be in the way, including our anger, grief or self-doubt.
Grounded in the wisdom of our truth and the earth herself, we can be supported in offering our gifts to the world at this crucial time.
We’ll use meditative embodiment practices and explore themes through a lens of original animal energies. We’ll meditate, move a bit and get grounded before I present a topic.
Then we’ll pass the talking stick, speak from the heart and listen from the heart. Commit to six sessions as we build community, meditate, move, and inquire within.
Who: At this time, this circle will be Women only. We are currently accepting new folks!
When: We’ll meet every other Monday evening.
Monday, January 8, 2024, 6:30-8:00pm
Monday, January 22, 2024, 6:30-8:00pm
Monday, February 5, 2024, 6:30-8:00pm
Monday, February 19, 2024, 6:30-8:00pm
Monday, March 4, 2024, 6:30-8:00pm
Monday, March 11, 2024, 6:30-8:00pm
Where: Satya's home (Berkeley, CA)
Sign up: Sliding Scale $180-300 for 6 sessions. Truth Village is by invite or request. Please contact Satya if you are interested in joining. Secure your place via Venmo (please note July Truth Village in your payment)
Not sure how much to pay? Read a little more about Sliding Scale payments here.
The Dakini Speaks
My friends, let’s grow up.
Let’s stop pretending we don’t know the deal here.
Or if we truly haven’t noticed, let’s wake up and notice.
Look: Everything that can be lost, will be lost.
It’s simple — how could we have missed it for so long?
Let’s grieve our losses fully, like ripe human beings,
But please, let’s not be so shocked by them.
Let’s not act so betrayed,
As though life had broken her secret promise to us.
Impermanence is life’s only promise to us,
And she keeps it with ruthless impeccability.
To a child she seems cruel, but she is only wild,
And her compassion exquisitely precise:
Brilliantly penetrating, luminous with truth,
She strips away the unreal to show us the real.
This is the true ride — let’s give ourselves to it!
Let’s stop making deals for a safe passage:
There isn’t one anyway, and the cost is too high.
We are not children anymore.
The true human adult gives everything for what cannot be lost.
Let’s dance the wild dance of no hope!
© Jennifer Welwood