
06/20/2025
There’s something about this past weekend that just clicked.
Friday the 13th. My 3rd ceremony with .
Angel number 333.
My birthday? Yep — three 3s.
A triple portal if I’ve ever felt one 🌀
This marked my 10th Ayahuasca ceremony, which honestly blows my mind. Not because the number matters (I promise I’m not collecting ceremonies like Pokémon), but because I can feel how much has changed since that first sit. The layers I’ve shed. The truths I’ve owned. The ways I’ve softened into who I really am.
This weekend also sealed in a plant dieta I’ve been walking since returning from Peru, but more strictly the week prior working with holy basil, cinnamon, and bobinsana — and it truly felt like a chapter closed, and a new one opened.
I found myself singing.. A LOT. It was karaoke up in that camp. Not once, but twice, solo! Singing hasn’t been a part of my life formally, but working with Bobinsana — the little siren herself — it makes sense. She’s known to open the heart and clear the throat, and it felt like my voice finally came home to me.
Integration isn’t a finish line. It’s how we live. And right now, I just feel more me than ever.
🌿 grateful beyond words
✨ forever walking with the medicine