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we grow,
we glow
Hi there dear reader!
Have you ever felt like you’ve never been seen, understood. Or in a space where you felt like you didn’t know how to self express yourself and felt like you always had to be in the shadows of someone else? Or even finding the big signs of what your purpose is? Don’t worry because that was me too. I felt lost for so long and I feel like now at this point in my life, I’m now starting to figure out who I truly am. Which is exciting and that’s what I want for you!
My name is Storm and I’m a certified Reiki energy healer. I have been certified for the last two years since August of 2020. I started my business in the middle of the pandemic. Upon my spiritual journey I have learned many lessons especially through my first spiritual awakening. I’m here to create a safe space and open conversation between myself and this community. I want to help women across the world to feel inspired to live a life that is truly theirs. A life where they can be authentically free in themselves.
As someone who works with energy I realized your energy is precious and valuable. Through my writing and future projects, my goal is to be your guiding light. To healing from generational trauma, to inner child healing, to having meaning once again in your life. Together we can all connect to this higher vibration together while we work on our mind, body, and spirit. I look forward to new and exciting things that are coming in the near future for you all to be a part of.
As part of the glow family, like we always say: “we grow and we glow.”
Many thanks and many blessings!
bella oya
bella oya
bella oya
Who am I? I am becoming. There are many places that I have been, and they have led me to where I am,
but most importantly, to where I am going. Therefore, I am becoming. In the span of my life, I have seen
the theme of transformation in so many ways, and so many times. I fully believe in gathering all that
every experience brings to me, understanding that “I accept all things that occur in my life,” and knowing that that what I feel during them, is not my destination from them, mentally, spiritually, physically or emotionally.
What I have been consistently is a writer, a dancer, a dreamer, and a seeker. There are notebooks upon notebooks that are filled with the words I have written in times where I felt full, fed up, lost, discarded, and determined. I have danced those feelings barefoot, in ballet shoes, majorette boots, and the highest of heels, and used each step to shed layers of emotions that clouded my self-love.
Who I am becoming is a sharer. I have accepted the power of my voice, even when I can barely utter a whisper. I no longer use outside noise to drown my inner thoughts. There is a level of safety within myself that is impenetrable, no matter how much time I spend mulling over the pains of the world and wanting to be or find solutions to them, for at least someone, if not for myself.
What I know is that bruises that came with life’s mental and emotional trauma, and they required time to heal just like physical ones. They were red and tender immediately, colored with feelings of anger and intense hurt before they changed into the blues and purples of sadness and frustration.
Finally, as the trauma subsides, those bruises changed to yellows and greens, representative of the anxiety about what happened, and the ability to protect myself from situations that may cause the same discomfort.
Bruises and all their colors are evidence not only of the trauma, but also of the healing. Join me as I learn to use words to paint beautiful pictures of my life using some of the colors that began as pain.
taijah gray
taijah gray
Who am I? I am becoming. There are many places that I have been, and they have led me to where I am,
but most importantly, to where I am going. Therefore, I am becoming. In the span of my life, I have seen
the theme of transformation in so many ways, and so many times. I fully believe in gathering all that
every experience brings to me, understanding that “I accept all things that occur in my life,” and knowing that that what I feel during them, is not my destination from them, mentally, spiritually, physically or emotionally.
What I have been consistently is a writer, a dancer, a dreamer, and a seeker. There are notebooks upon notebooks that are filled with the words I have written in times where I felt full, fed up, lost, discarded, and determined. I have danced those feelings barefoot, in ballet shoes, majorette boots, and the highest of heels, and used each step to shed layers of emotions that clouded my self-love.
Who I am becoming is a sharer. I have accepted the power of my voice, even when I can barely utter a whisper. I no longer use outside noise to drown my inner thoughts. There is a level of safety within myself that is impenetrable, no matter how much time I spend mulling over the pains of the world and wanting to be or find solutions to them, for at least someone, if not for myself.
What I know is that bruises that came with life’s mental and emotional trauma, and they required time to heal just like physical ones. They were red and tender immediately, colored with feelings of anger and intense hurt before they changed into the blues and purples of sadness and frustration.
Finally, as the trauma subsides, those bruises changed to yellows and greens, representative of the anxiety about what happened, and the ability to protect myself from situations that may cause the same discomfort.
Bruises and all their colors are evidence not only of the trauma, but also of the healing. Join me as I learn to use words to paint beautiful pictures of my life using some of the colors that began as pain.
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