Neko Three-Sixty Dance Sanctuary Goddess
I’m Neko Three Sixty. I love to connect with people. I love to speak to and for the animals. I love to commune with the elements. I love sleeping under the stars. I love being an alchemist. I love to dance. I love to sing. I love to perform. I love talking to and working with plants, learning new things each time about their potent medicine. I love ritual. I love poetry. I love yoga. I love good wholesome meals with family, friends, and strangers a like. I love to travel. I love sitting by the fire.
“You don’t know enough to worry friend. So please, trust in the poetry of water. Every drop of it will end up back in the ocean. Don’t try to control your life. Let it happen. Everything will come in its own time. So stop searching. Feel the present of presence.” -Anonymous
I have docked over 900 hours as a Certified Herbalist, received my 200 RYT Yoga Teacher Training Certification, and my Reiki Level 2 Attunement. I continually teach and take workshops and classes to share and fine tune my myriad interests & talents as a healer. My tarot, astrological, & feng shui knowledge has been primarily self-taught over the past 17 years, with a helping hand, seemingly, from a past life.
Among my offerings are herbal/nutritional consultations, tarot readings, astrology readings, reiki sessions, yoga sessions, sound healing, palm readings, creating herbal products for mind, body, & spirit, and blessed raw chocolate.
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about your despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting —
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.