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Following a deep love and commitment to the wisdom of the inner life, informative guidance of the body, the beauty of relationship and the mystery of what exists in-between moments of understanding, Christina believes the greatest healing potential exists innately within the soul of each individual. Moving within the texture of each moment, she invites a slow, deepening relationship to the Self, allowing experience to become the greatest teacher and encouraging individuals to listen more deeply for the lessons found within often overlooked, uncomfortable or shattered places. Here, she gently encourages a softening into the change that unfolds naturally when we are held in thoughtful witnessing, containment and wonder toward ourselves and in the presence of another…
Her work does not “treat,” cure or deduce experience to normative, prescriptive or quantifiable ideas, goals or outcomes, but is fundamentally oriented toward process; guiding, inviting, witnessing and reflecting the innate purpose available within each individual as we become more fully realized. Christina delights working with young adults, those navigating middle age, end of life, groups and with couples. |
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- Themes -
- Compensation -
- INDIVIDUALS -
$185 / 60 MINS
- COUPLES -
$250 / 75 MINS
- HALF-DAY INTENSIVES (2-4 hours) -
THE WHIDBEY INSTITUTE
(PLEASE CONTACT DIRECTLY)
- LECTURES, WORKSHOPS + GROUPS -
(PLEASE CONTACT DIRECTLY)
- SLIDING SCALE -
(BASED ON AVAILABILITY)
- MINIMUM 48-HR CANCELLATION POLICY -
AT THE END OF THE FIELD
Side by side, two horses
work the same field for so long
that the plow that binds them
falls apart. For some time, they
drag the harness that has
tamed them.
One still feels the weight of the
plow, while the other knows
it is suddenly free.
They look at each other
as mirrors they fear. One keeps
plowing, even without a plow,
while the other, not knowing
where to go, leaves.
- Mark Nepo -
AT THE END OF THE FIELD
Side by side, two horses
work the same field for so long
that the plow that binds them
falls apart. For some time, they
drag the harness that has
tamed them.
One still feels the weight of the
plow, while the other knows
it is suddenly free.
They look at each other
as mirrors they fear. One keeps
plowing, even without a plow,
while the other, not knowing
where to go, leaves.
- Mark Nepo -
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