Author Archives: Tammy Doublin

Dear tree. Relieve me from all that is ready to leave. Infuse me with all that is ready to grow. Anchor me in the environment in which my roots can flourish, its tendrils exploring the depths of my soul and connecting me to the core of all that is. Cover me in times of trouble.Continue reading “Dear Tree”

Sometimes we’re just in it. Buried in the dirt, barely breathing, lying there lifeless, forgetting that we are limitless and eternal. But then we feel a drop of water and a glimmer of hope so we claw and scratch and dig our way into exhaustion chasing that glimmer, craving that hydration until eventually we breakthrough.Continue reading “Renewal”

Many years ago while sitting with a Shaman she told me that she saw that I was being hunted by dogs and they ripped my throat out. From time to time I recall that session with her, but recently it came full circle. I was in a large container of over 500 women from allContinue reading “Reclamation”

Today I was trumpeted by Angels. It was just startling enough for me to fall into a deep chasm within my own heart where deep abiding unconditional love resides. I almost wanted to run from the overwhelm of such deep pleasure and bliss, but the little girl in me stayed curious and open and overruledContinue reading “Unconditional Love”

It’s time to exhale.

Feeling resolute? Tis’ the season of which we dream big, set out with true intentions and great ambition to forge positive change in our lives, our contribution to the whole and the way we show up in the Universe. What if the key to a strong foundation, great success and permanent change was directly connectedContinue reading “JOY Journal”

While traveling north, these beautiful green acorns sprinkled the ground and their appearance brought a warm feeling of joy and a smile to my heart. My mother helped me gather enough to fill a small jar. Like an excited little girl I took them home, placed them in the jar and put the jar onContinue reading “Empty the Jar”

The idea was to take the sidewalk to the end of the street. The kind of evening that feels contemplative, solitary and contented. As my feet travel one step and another a sudden calm fills the air. Awakening to the wonders of nature. It is crisp, yet warm. A perfect late summer evening. The songContinue reading “Harvest Moon”