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January 21, 2020

In today’s hectic world, everyone is running around trying to find the perfect balance between work and life. Here’s the thing, the secret is not within finding balance, but harmony. While life can be out of balance, you can still find peace if you focus on the vision...

January 21, 2020

Celebrate 

your 

survival.

The

tenderness 

of 

your being.

The 

way 

you 

carry

the weight 

of 

the world.

BIO: 

Emma Schultz is a multidisciplinary artist and writer, currently based in Hamtramck, MI. She is a graduate of Interlochen Art Academy’s creative writing program, and recei...

January 20, 2020

Obituary Delayed

Callisto Boeving was euthanized around this time last year in Ypsilanti, Michigan, soon after doctors at the Small Animal Clinic at the College of Veterinary Medicine at Michigan State University found an inoperable tumor spreading from his inner ear to...

August 30, 2019

A groundbreaking book showing the link between Adverse Childhood Experiences (ACEs) and adult illnesses such as heart disease, autoimmune disease, and cancer. Childhood Interrupted also explains how to cope with these emotional traumas and even heal from them.

Your biog...

August 26, 2019

I grew up amidst ruins,

remember a dead cat, exposed

on the debris pouring out of a

lonely porch of a destroyed house.

Destruction everywhere, also in my heart

I had no toys, no space to play,

refugees we were, displaced people.

In a box, I found two tiny wooden blocks,

unfini...

August 13, 2019

It was strange that I thought

she had given me the world

Said she had opened my eyes

to what was truly inside me

the abyss that nobody but her

could stand to see

but she peeled open

full of grins and eager eyes

ripped apart the finest parts of me

and convinced me I was

selfish u...

August 12, 2019

I found myself in the darkness of day, and the brightness of night. I cast out demons in array, and traveled to vast lands in the landscape of my mind. I have fought like a warrior in the fiercest of battles, a war against myself. After that, you cannot tell a person m...

August 11, 2019

like a rubens 

she’s so elegant 

so damn beautiful 

and ethereal 

her body 

might as well 

be dripping 

pure gold 

I run my hands 

over the curves 

of her beautiful 

golden body 

and I can’t help 

feeling like 

I love her 

different than a man 

a man wouldn’t 

see the curves 

as beautif...

August 11, 2019

I see nothing but the smoke rise

from her cigarette, and I know

everything about the days of war,

her face shadowed then illuminated

by the blinking neon EATS sign

as she serves coffee.

I watch her wrist and know

about the “miracle metal”

munitions constructed that summer

burne...

March 26, 2019

I step to the cold mirror—face-to-face with my body, lump in my throat. I consider sneaking out, but I don’t. My body has not danced in a long time. I was born with a passion for dance. I remember it like it was yesterday when I took my first ballet class. Nineteen yea...

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