I Am Dionne Ruff-Sloan and here is some of my story
I am a hobbit. I love beautiful things: rich desserts, vibrant colors, and luxurious textures.
Such finery is my kryptonite. I also love the simple elegance of delicate patterns and handmade goods
I love Goddess deeply. I see her inside of me and all around me. Not just archetypally but real...breathing...alive. She is living through me. I resisted her calling for a long time but I've
come to accept this is part of who I was born to be. And I wouldn't have my path to her be
any other way.
I laugh heartily and love deeply. I grieve loss as passionately as I celebrate new beginnings.
I integrate fun into the seriousness of spiritual work. I speak geek and weave geek into my Priestessing any time I can. I am slow to change. It takes me a very long time to get things together.
I sneak peaks at all possible outcomes in choose your own adventure books before picking
which one I want. I wish life was that way.
I suck at letting go.
Even when I know something or someone is not in alignment with my highest good. I puzzle endlessly over disagreements trying desperately to make things alright between us.
And I mourn that loss too. Sometimes years later.
I forget my boundaries and let my fear take control. I am so much more afraid than I thought
possible since my mom died. And somehow I still manage to find my way.
I reach out.
I seek
I share what I've learned.
I keep moving forward
No matter how slowly
I keep. moving. forward.
I am the monkey wrangler and the word weaving storyteller. I am the deep listener and the bridge between worlds. I share the magic of tea & Goddess spirituality.
Such finery is my kryptonite. I also love the simple elegance of delicate patterns and handmade goods
I love Goddess deeply. I see her inside of me and all around me. Not just archetypally but real...breathing...alive. She is living through me. I resisted her calling for a long time but I've
come to accept this is part of who I was born to be. And I wouldn't have my path to her be
any other way.
I laugh heartily and love deeply. I grieve loss as passionately as I celebrate new beginnings.
I integrate fun into the seriousness of spiritual work. I speak geek and weave geek into my Priestessing any time I can. I am slow to change. It takes me a very long time to get things together.
I sneak peaks at all possible outcomes in choose your own adventure books before picking
which one I want. I wish life was that way.
I suck at letting go.
Even when I know something or someone is not in alignment with my highest good. I puzzle endlessly over disagreements trying desperately to make things alright between us.
And I mourn that loss too. Sometimes years later.
I forget my boundaries and let my fear take control. I am so much more afraid than I thought
possible since my mom died. And somehow I still manage to find my way.
I reach out.
I seek
I share what I've learned.
I keep moving forward
No matter how slowly
I keep. moving. forward.
I am the monkey wrangler and the word weaving storyteller. I am the deep listener and the bridge between worlds. I share the magic of tea & Goddess spirituality.
I am on the Way of Tea
Time stands still as I use my magic powers to will golden amber streams of tea to swirl in delicate china. I lay out a mixture of savory and sweet delicacies to entice the senses while allowing conversation to flow out of us like a river flows to the vast ocean.
Words weave our stories together and deep listening binds in this space where we remember. We are one...and we are all divine Emerging from this space and time resumes it's normal speed. Feeling renewed and refreshed, You and I are ready to face whatever life has to offer. This is the way of tea. |
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