Caring for the Soul through Creative, Sacred, Healing Arts
Rev Lisa - Spiritual Companion/Guide, Healer, Interfaith Chaplain
An Invitation
Welcome
Is Spirit whispering to you? Are you searching for a deeper connection with your Soul-Self, with other beings, or with nature? Sometimes our faith needs tender care, or gentle guidance. And if we're dealing with oppression, grief and loss, dying and death, or integrating transformative or near-death experiences into our daily life it's helpful to have someone to walk with us. My offering to you is to be a conduit for Spirit as a companion, guide, healer or chaplain.
I invite you to meander through my website, feel into the words and feast on the images. If what you experience resonates with you, then I look forward to hearing from you. I will accompany you on your journey, from an open heart, with deep compassion and spaciousness. I will walk with you.
Namasté
"Lisa's spiritual companionship provided me with a safe space to be seen, heard and supported. She's a wonderful listener with a deep and innate wisdom that reflects the sacred within all of us. I highly recommend her spiritual care and guidance."
- T.P. Boulder, CO
Offerings
I offer a hybrid form of spiritual companioning and guidance. In addition to deep listening and inquiry, sessions may include art making, divination, guided meditation, energy healing and walks in nature.
Celebrating and ritualizing life’s milestones honors and connects us with family, friends, community, Spirit and our ancestors. As an Interfaith Chaplain/Minister I would be honored to co-create ceremonies with you.
Photography
Contemplative photography as a spiritual practice, provides respite from the noise and communion with the Divine.
Seeing through the lens of our heart, the nature of spirit and the spirit of nature opens, and the invisible becomes visible.
Contemplative Photography
Black & White Contemplative
Wabi-Sabi Photography
Divine Reflections in Nature
Divine Sight Blog
May: Words – Pictures – Ideas
WORDS
Yesterday I walked on the beach, to and fro,
only able to go a short distance each way
because the full moon tide hemmed this stretch
in between two massive rock piles.
A mamma and baby seal played in the surf.
Sandpipers skittered along the pearl-like necklace
of sea foam left by the lapping waves.
The beach lightly littered with small chunks of driftwood,
seaweed, a shell or sea glass every so often.
The winter storms took their toll, battered condos first floors now vacant.
August: Words – Pictures – Ideas
WORDS
I’m still learning… the calls of the wild, the oracle of ancient trees, the buzz of the bees, screech of the hawk and owl…
On her spring calendar, my mother marked the day each species of bird returned: robin, bluebird, junco, sparrow, the wild geese, her favorite. Even though she said she wanted to live in the city, every time my father took her to tour a house for sale that she thought she’d like, she’d shy away from the clatter and congestion, returning to the solitude of the country, her sanctuary, a home that sometimes felt like a jail cell to her, yet oddly comforting.
October: Words – Pictures – Ideas
WORDS
Faint bird song filters in, they,
having found new trees to call home
as the autumn air crisps, and the sun slows
its stream through the window shades.
Cats curl up closer, christening the new comforter.
Coffee cup warms my hands,
clenched jaw locked again.
I could feel it coming this time.
I lace up my well-worn walking shoes,
new ones perched under the shelf, still unsullied.
Connect with Lisa
“To contemplate being one with the infinitely minuscule and the infinitely vast, seen and unseen, is a mystery and a delight that I am happy to share and explore with anyone seeking right relationship with Self, our fellow beings and the natural world."
- Rev Lisa