Grounding + Becoming

A Soulspace Wisdom Cross-Pollination

Listen for what is already in you, the seed within reaching toward sunlight

What I need for the terrain ahead seems to be mysteriously sprinkled around me days, weeks, months, or even years before I need it. There is an inexplicable resonance—a knowing that doesn’t conform to my linear timeline and context.

I recognize it.

Wisdom cannot be known with the mind alone; it animates within me. I am known, and I know.

And still, I forget.

Practices draw me back to the center. I return. I drink deeply. I remember.

There is spaciousness inside to keep going.

Follow what draws you.
Notice what stirs.
What is recognition like for you?

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Kirsten Harrison 10/6/26 Kirsten Harrison 10/6/26

The Paths Cleared By Your Tears

Second-hand accounts of this field (that I live and move and have my being in) fade.

Kirsten Harrison 8/28/26 Kirsten Harrison 8/28/26

Your Magnetic Heart

A contemplative reflection on bearing obscurity with kindness, staying present to sorrow, and discovering how outer suffering and inner pain meet in one great heart.

Kirsten Harrison 4/15/26 Kirsten Harrison 4/15/26

In me, another world is born.

An Invitation

Kirsten Harrison 4/18/24 Kirsten Harrison 4/18/24

Can you still reach your stubborn hope?

You can't see beyond the next step, but you know what it feels like to let go. It’s time to sense into that knowing.

Kirsten Harrison 12/29/23 Kirsten Harrison 12/29/23

Relax Your Eyes: A Spiritual Director on Falling Through Fear Into Love

I awoke from a dream two years ago with a playful image, a new way of orienting to my faith: Magic Eye Art.

Kirsten Harrison 3/3/23 Kirsten Harrison 3/3/23

We Are Always, Already Home

Here’s what’s emerging for me as I contemplate Meister Eckhart and John O’Donohue’s image of the soul as a shared dwelling place.

Kirsten Harrison 9/15/21 Kirsten Harrison 9/15/21

Note to Self: A Blessing for Uncertainty and Fresh Heartache

While waiting for medical test results, I found it difficult to take a deep breath. This cracked path became a blessing for uncertainty and fresh heartache.