Befriend your body. Rewrite the story of your life.

Dear beautiful –

From the bottom of my wisdom heart, thank you for signing up for BodyStory: Hunger. I cannot wait to join you on this journey as we dive deeply into ourselves, our bodies, and our desires. 

Our focus together during this series will be using the lens of Ayurveda to rekindle and rediscover that deep seated fire that fuels your hunger for life. After living through the last year and a half, we all need a reintroduction to the wisdom of our own bodies. There’s no better place to start than by reigniting our relationship with agni, the digestive fire that is responsible for our personal power. 

Each week we’ll gather for a live session with ample opportunities to connect, learn, and ask questions. These will be supplemented by emailed Ayurvedic recipes and videos to support the physical rekindling of your inner fire. 

You’ll find all the details you need to join the classes below:

When: Six Thursdays, beginning October 20 through December 2 (skipping the week of November 25 due to U.S. Thanksgiving) 4:00 – 5:15 p.m. PT

Where: Zoom

Password: 233773

What to bring: A notebook and pen (some weeks may require additional items that will be included in the reminder email)

You’ll get a reminder the day of, but mark your calendar now so the time is blocked off. While I recommend you attend live, I understand what life often throws at us. I will record each session and post it within 24 hours.

I can’t wait to see the light of your fire.

Much love,

Sonja

In Your Words

I am a changed person because of Sonja and so are my relationships.”

Cammie

"I was surprised by how well Sonja really listened to me, and not just my words. She is present, and thus can find the deeper expression among all the rambling and 'I don’t knows.'"

Katie

"Sonja is a wise, authentic guide teaching deep and mind-blowing truths using a fun, light-hearted approach. 

After each session, I feel more in touch with my intuition and filled with optimism."

Debbie

The Journal

The Magical Alchemy of Scars and Gardens

My grandparents were magical gardeners. Theirs was not so much a garden but a small farm. I would lose myself for days in the carefully laid rows of nascent food that stretched from the rocks of Lake Huron to the sand of Lake Michigan.

Likely the garden was a typical size and I was much smaller (who knows if memory ever really serves), but the space seemed massive to me. In the summer my brother and I would trail my grandfather, picking sticky green beans from trellises and digging up worms to catch fish from the lake. My grandmother would fry the fish and boil the beans and dinner was ready. It was a kind of childhood experience that was etched in my heart every summer.

“On this path effort never goes to waste, and there is no failure.”

The Bhagavad Gita 2:40