This is a site about healing and about paths to healing,
including ways to find mental and spiritual health
Eve (Two Wolves)
My name is Eve.
What more do you need to know?
I am a spirit on an earth journey. I need no labels.
Please follow the links to read the stories
from my own path to healing.
The death of a child - the aftermath and recovery
'The gift in my pain is that I have learned how to touch the pain and vulnerability in others with gentle hands
and to treat myself more kindly. What more could I ask for?'
The return of Eve
3 July 1998
'All I have had is the experience of being human. The light has brought me joy and the shadow
has taught me about empathy, compassion for myself and others and love. I am a lucky lady.'
Rejection is the greatest aphrodisiac
4 September 1998
'Trees know when to bud, rivers know how to flow, taking the line of least resistance.
They don't waste energy fighting with boulders. They just flow round them.'
My mother's eyes
18 September 1998
'Clinging on to hatred is such a futile waste of energy and it blocks the warmth of the sunlight of love.
I prefer to live with love. It makes life easier.'
The myth of the wounded healer
28 September 1998
'The moon had hidden her face, the stars withdrew their light but I knew that they were just beyond the misty clouds
and would return. I was no longer afraid. The pain had gone. I was at peace.'
Who am I? What am I? Why am I here?
'I have gone to many lonely places of suffering and pain and, by finding a way through
to peace and healing, may help shorten the grief for others.'
A strand in the web
22 December 1998
'A web has to cross at many points. That connection is what gives it strength.
Then each strand separates to connect at other points.'
The call of the wild
15 January 1999
'I tried to be a good little girl but was seen as wilful, defiant and difficult. I wasn't. I was creative, spirited and alive.
Wild does not mean crazy or out of control. Wild means free and enjoying a life-force.'
'The women are my favourite vessels of wrath'
12 February 1999
'I have learned that the dark side of the female psyche is murkier than any midnight devoid of stars'
When the bubble bursts
23 February 1999
'
The rainbow bubble in my chest has just exploded. I can't stop laughing when I think of my absurdity.
I may have had to pay to learn how to breathe properly but there is one course that I won't have to pay for.'
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Site developed and maintained by
Robin Thornber
Last updated March 1999
