Anne’s Education, Training and Certifications
College Education +
Anne has a BFA in Textile and Ceramic Design from Virginia Commonwealth University, and still maintains a studio in her home in Dobbs Ferry, NY.
Healing Arts Education +
Anne has completed the The Four Winds Society's Healing the Light Body School. She is also a Mesa carrier and trainer in the Nusta tradition, the Sacred Feminine Healing Wisdom of the Andes. She has also studied Incan Shamanism in the Pachakuti Mesa Tradition with Don Oscar Miro-Quesada. Fascinated by the richness of this life-long spiritual path, Anne has continued her studies of energy medicine and Shamanism, holding a Certificate in Cherokee Bodywork from Lewis Mehl-Madrona of Coyote Institute for Studies of Change and Transformation, and an Advanced Certificate in Craniosacral Therapy and Somatoemotional Release from the Great River Craniosacral Therapy Institute, and is a Usui Reiki Master. Currently, she continues her studies in Shamanic Energy Healing with graduate courses from the Four Winds Society and with Don Oscar Miro-Quesada.
Anne is a board member and community volunteer at Sacred Spirit Yoga and Healing Arts Center in Dobbs Ferry, NY.
Finding my way to Shamanic Energy Healing
Like so many, as I approached midlife, I felt a deep desire to leave behind a profitable but unrewarding career and to create a life with more meaning and purpose...
Mother Earth’s Healing Power: Grounding, Grace and Gratitude
Many indigenous healers the world over are committed to teaching us that Mother Gaia, and all her Elements, are not only sacred but are alive, conscious, and deserve to be respected as our beloved relatives...
My Story: Finding my way to Shamanic Energy Healing
Like so many, as I approached midlife, I felt a deep desire to leave behind a profitable but unrewarding career and to create a life with more meaning and purpose. I worked with a few coaches and counselors who helped me identify what old patterns and wounds from my past were keeping me ‘stuck’, but they were not very helpful in giving me tools to successfully leave my old baggage behind and create the new life I yearned for. When I started exploring various alternative modalities to develop myself, my curiosity about/love for mythology, cultural anthropology, world religion and pre-Columbian art led me to the study of Shamanism: the spiritual practices, healing practices, and self-development wisdom of the world’s indigenous peoples, especially the practices of the ancient Incas, as passed forward by the native Coastal, Amazonian and Andean Mountain peoples of Peru. At last, I found my spiritual home, a life-long path that continues to transform me. This path has given me the tools to help others as well, providing a great source of joy and perpetual amazement.
Among the many gifts of the Shamanic path, here are two favorite aspects that continue to compel me: the Healing Power of Nature and Mother Earth, and the Healing Power of the Mythic.
Mother Earth’s Healing Power:
Grounding, Grace and Gratitude
Many indigenous healers the world over are committed to teaching those of us in modern, industrialized society that Mother Gaia, the Earth herself and all her Elements, are not only sacred but are alive, conscious, and deserve be respected as our beloved relatives. It is easy to imagine how tribal people could feel this way, since Elements such as Water, in the form of rainfall, and Earth, in the form of farmable soil, are essential to the growth of their food and directly related to the well-being of their livestock and themselves. Water and Earth are life itself, as are the Air we need to breathe and Fire in the form of sunlight.
I have always loved being in Nature, gardening and working with plants, and have been in awe of her beauty and mystery ever since I was very young. But when I became a student of Shamanism, it became clear from my indigenous teachers that there is an entirely deeper way to perceive the natural world. I yearned to experience this new way of perceiving for myself, but found it very challenging to leave my overly-active, rational, thinking mind aside. I was envious of my friends who had learned to leave behind their skepticism and open their hearts and imagination to perceiving Nature in a new way.
Apanavayhu: Grounding Myself
My shamanic studies brought me an opportunity to work with an energy healing teacher who helped me make the connection I yearned for, by way of a guided meditation experience. My teacher invited my fellow students and me to connect with our sacral area/pelvis and to be open to sensing the downward pull of the earth, allowing an image of our own to come to support this practice. I was shown a column of energy as wide as my hips, expanding like the trunk of a mature tree, extending its grasp into the soil with many lustrous, copper-colored, fibrous roots that spread out all around me, with one especially large tap root growing deep into bedrock. With this image came the sensation of a very secure, solid, downward tug. To be truly grounded and rooted in Our Mother Gaia, at last! This was the experience of deep connection that I had been yearning for.
This grounding exercise has become a treasured part of my personal daily energy maintenance practice; I sit, come to stillness, focus on my breath, invite energy in through my Crown Chakra (energy center at the top of my head), allowing energy to flow downward, especially down along my spine and back body, and out through my envisioned ‘tap root’ deep into the Earth, as I exhale. The ancient ones called this practice Apanavayhu, Sanskrit for ‘downward flow’. Next, I expanded on this practice by learning to visualize fresh energy flowing up through the soles of my feet, along my inner legs and up through my central channel as I inhale, becoming a ‘conduit between Heaven and Earth’, as the ancient yogis described it. Now, I am learning to use this practice to cleanse areas of stagnant energy throughout my body. With each exhale, I allow this dense energy to move downward and out into the Earth. Gratefully, Mother Gaia can ‘compost’ it and disperse it with ease.
The Healing Grace of Mother Earth
The gifts of connecting to the Earth in this way are many; most importantly, it allows me to quickly leave behind a worrisome, problem-focused state of mind and instead to sink into serenity, peace and a sense of belonging that an old, wounded place within me has always yearned for. Mother Gaia: I am hers. Her Grace continues to be medicine for me.
Reciprocating with Gratitude
The beauty and healing power of Nature is a gift, and gifting creates relationship. In return for her generosity, what could I offer the Earth, which has everything? I felt called to give her something of myself: my time, my attention, my care.
I knew that if I brought my yearning to honor Mother Earth to my art supplies, the right response would come. I have learned to trust that if I soften, deepen and lengthen my breath, I can find the focused eye, the calm heart, the steady hand and the embodied curiosity I need to allow an image to come; a kind of reverence. Making art this way is not to impress others; it is a practice to reveal my Soul’s knowing to myself. Experience has taught me that when I prepare myself in this way and create something that possesses beauty and order for me, this process has the power to restore a sense of the sacred to my life. Peace.
With pencil on paper, I was led to draw tree roots branching, spreading out and down, growing all of them slowly, balancing roots on the left with those on the right, creating a sense of stability, extending their leading edges ever deeper. Though I intended roots, I soon saw that they reminded me of tree limbs, deer antlers, reef coral, branching streams, rivers and estuaries when seen from high above, or veins in leaves, even veins and arteries in my own body when seen close up. It felt right. For me, this root drawing expresses serenity, expansion, connection and love for Mother Earth.
My creative process made me eager to revisit the artful offerings of various indigenous peoples, those who’s Soul-based, beauty-empowered way of living in harmony with Nature continues to teach and inspire me. I found images of Tibetan Monks creating elaborate Mandalas, sacred geometric designs of great complexity, symmetry, order and color, painted in a focused and meditative way with delicate trails of brightly pigmented sand. Then I found images of the Q’ero Shamans of the Peruvian Andes making Despachos, paper-wrapped prayer bundles made to honor ‘All Our Relations’ in the form of multilayered and lovingly-arranged natural materials: seashells, stones, flower petals, leaves, feathers, seeds, grains, spices, sweets, fluffs of cotton to invoke rainclouds, glittery-gold minerals to honor the sun, and glittery-silver minerals to honor the moon. Like the Tibetan monks, the Q’ero Shamans arrange their colorful offerings in geometrically balanced and symmetrical shapes. Both the Monks and the Shamans create their offerings as sacred ceremonies, knowing that the intentions of the makers must be heart-felt and authentic; Spirit will know the difference! Both also know that the medicine, the healing power of making these offerings for the well-being of humanity and for our planet, is in the creating, not in the keeping. When complete, the Tibetan Monks sweep the sand of the Mandala into a pile and pour the sand into a river to spread its blessings and honor the impermanent nature of life; the Q’ero Shamans fold and tie their Despachos with string and burn them, ‘feeding’ their prayer bundles to Spirit. These wise ones know that to truly give a gift, one must be willing to let go of it.
Recently, I took a walk on my favorite beach, where the salt water, the sand, the wind and the sunlight have scoured my body and Soul clean more times than I can remember. When the teachings of these wise ones returned to my memory as I walked along the shoreline, I went to my reverence practice: I softened, deepened and lengthened my breath. From a place of stillness, I sunk my roots deep into the Earth. I was called to create a Mandala in reciprocity and gratitude for the healing I have received there, arranging oyster shells and other tiny snail shells that the shore made available to me. When I knew that my honoring ceremony was complete, I thanked the Elements and headed back along the shoreline, knowing that the steady breeze, a big wave or perhaps a curious seagull, would disperse the Mandala eventually. To my amazement, I came upon another offering. Someone had collected little scallop shells of similar size and shape, and arranged them in the outline of a big, beauty-full heart. A love note to the sea? Little footprints all around it suggested that a child had created it. I was grateful that I had a chance to take in its medicine just before the incoming tide came to claim it.
THE HEALING POWER OF THE MYTHIC LEVEL OF PERCEPTION
Ever since I was 4 years old and my Mom read me the story of the Trojan Horse as a bedtime story, I have been attracted to sacred stories and myths, and the art and poetry they inspire.
I recently read that a Native-American tribal elder, when asked about the veracity of the sacred stories of his people, declared that “Some of these stories actually happened, but all of them are true”. I knew just what he meant! Art, poetry, sacred stories and myths speak to our conscious understanding, but also to the personal unconscious and to our collective unconscious, as well. We need art and myth to express the beyond-factual meaning of profound experiences like birth, falling in love, the joy of living purposefully, grief, death, and rebirth. Art and myth point us to the deepest levels of truth that facts cannot explain, giving room for heart, mind and soul to expand. From this open, allowing and creative stance, we can solve problems effectively, transforming ourselves and our planet.
PERCEIVING OURSELVES MYTHICALLY:
As a student, I read the works of Carl Jung, Joseph Campbell and others who taught that the characters in myths could be understood as archetypes, great patterns of divine energy that are forever seeking ways to express themselves through the lives of humankind. When ignored and unexplored, these archetypal patterns operate below our conscious awareness and can be a disturbing, disruptive influence on ourselves and others. However, when held in the light of consciousness, these mythic forces can become sources of great vitality, wisdom, and creativity. To bring the archetypal forces that operate below our awareness into the light of knowing is no small task. In my own experience, it has taken the ‘wake up call’ of a painful physical illness or a crisis in my outer life to awaken me to the courage I needed to embrace this sacred work that is so essential for living an authentic, purposeful life. I have been blessed to have many wise and patient teachers who have guided my way.
The Q’ero medicine men and women of the Peruvian Andes have shared great wisdom that sources from their Inca ancestors. For the Q'ero, good health for all beings comes from attending to four different levels of perception: the physical/material level, the emotional/mental level, the mythic level, and the Spiritual level. There is no hierarchy of importance; attending to every level is essential to personal and planetary well-being. (Ever since I learned this teaching, I have held it in my heart; it gave me permission to experience the world multi-dimensionally, the way I always wanted to!) For the Q’ero, the mythic level of perception, or perceiving one’s life as a journey of the soul, is represented by the archetype of the Hummingbird, that gem-like, long-distance traveler who seeks out the sweetest nectar, pollinating new life as it travels far and wide.
perceiving our planet mythically:
The sages of the Himalayas call these extraordinary times the Kali Yuga, ‘an age of negative manifestation working towards the cause of eventual rejuvenation of the universe’. The medicine men and women of the Andes call this era the Pachakuti, ‘an age of world revolution, reversal, shake-up’. For both, it was foretold that a tumultuous time would come when much that is dark, hidden, corrupt and false would be exposed to the light of our collective awareness. The love of power confronted at last, called to transform into the power of love! In these chaotic times, we are being charged to perceive our life as a mythic journey, and to join together with others to lift the human spirit one soul at a time, if necessary, to find the higher calling for each of us. As the indigenous elders have reminded us, we are all healers with our own unique medicine for this planet. We can transform our world through conscious, sacred living.