Descent, Loss & Renewal

I sit here a year after my father’s passing

Mar 21 • Imogen Webber

Without Guarantee

To fully live is to risk loss, death.

Mar 6 • Imogen Webber

In the Heart of the Storm

Sometimes surrendering to the storm is all we have.

Mar 1 • Imogen Webber

Winter's Invitation

From the start of today’s winter retreat…

Dec 27, 2025 • Imogen Webber

When Safety Isn’t The Point

Preface: I speak/write about grounding and establishing safety a fair bit, safety in the body, safety in the nervous system, both physical…

Dec 10, 2025 • Imogen Webber

In the Wake of Breaking

Sometimes life knocks the breath out of you.

Nov 15, 2025 • Imogen Webber

The descent is not for the faint of heart. It asks you to enter into a conversation with the darkness, to meet what has been avoided and listen without…

Nov 10, 2025 • Imogen Webber

The Place of Encounter

Sometimes life carries us into a landscape that feels stripped bare.

Oct 27, 2025 • Imogen Webber

Let Your Soul Be Transformed

Let your soul be transformed.

Oct 20, 2025 • Imogen Webber

Cynicism pretends to be wisdom.

Oct 18, 2025 • Imogen Webber

The Grace of Falling

When life feels like it asks too much,

Oct 13, 2025 • Imogen Webber

The Sword of Virtue

A few years ago I came to see in the most painful way that I had accidentally fallen on the sword of “being a good person.”

Oct 7, 2025 • Imogen Webber

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