Christine Ciona

Christine Ciona

During recess at Oman Elementary School and also in Phys. Ed Class, I remember playing games, choosing teams, and picking sides. We are lining up. There are 2 classmates chosen as “captain”. They now have the power and responsibility to pick their teammates. My heart beats.

This past weekend I held a garage sale at my home. I imagined selling items.

Thursday, 09 June 2016 10:33

How to have the best garage sale...ever

This past weekend I held a garage sale at my home. I imagined selling items. I visualized myself greeting people and making them feel at home. I hoped to “space clear” items that I no longer used, and happily share them with others.

If you have met me you know that I am a creator. I love travelling at the speed of light.

Wednesday, 18 May 2016 16:01

A cancer, a clown and coming full circle

Last week: I was in North Battleford, Saskatchewan facilitating my soul jam collective — self-care retreat for nurses who worked for the Meadow Lake Tribal Council.

Wednesday, 04 May 2016 15:54

Giving, receiving and the power of WE!

My Grade 3 teacher was wonderful. Her name was Miss Hill. She drove a little punchbug/ladybug like vehicle, wore swishy dresses with bright flowers, and gave us oodles of stickers and compliments.

When I was a young girl I believed I could do anything, be anything and go anywhere.

I get excited hearing people talk about their dreams. I see the sparkle in their eyes and the inflection and enthusiasm in their voices. Dreams invite eagerness, wonder and curiosity to pull us forward.

I am in Sherwood Park at a local yoga studio. Yoga mats are lined up against the walls and in rows throughout the room. The cork floor intrigues my fingers as I press my fingertips into the floor. People arrive with their yoga props, bolsters, pillows, blocks and blankets.

Spring awakening is a great cosmic adventure that supports us in our own emergence and expanding.

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