When the Heart Calls
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When the Heart Calls episodes

  • 09 Longing for Innocence

    Longing for Innocence

    She awoke to an unexpected wave of emotion — a soft unraveling at dawn. Beneath the tears was a grief not for someone, but for something ancient and near-forgotten: innocence. That unarmored state of being, untouched by fear, story, or the weight of memory.

    From this tender reckoning emerged a poem — a remembrance wrapped in quiet devotion. Innocence becomes both invocation and mirror: a return to wonder, to the sparkle of morning dew, to the heart before the walls were built.

    This transmission is not a performance. It is a flame carried from the fire’s edge — an offering from the one who speaks through ash and ember. May those who listen remember the world before the wounding… and choose to create it once more.

    With love and light from the ashes.

    Where to find additional episodes

    Website https://www.whentheheartcalls.com/

    YouTube https://www.youtube.com/@EnterTheFieldTogether

    Apple Podcasts https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/when-the-heart-calls/id1813221728

    Spotify https://open.spotify.com/show/5GKwid1cnkmBH8t4e8Vn0q?si=7f44ab6081c84315

    5 min
  • 08 The Invitation

    The Invitation

    Before the fire, I measured life against invisible scripts, chasing perfection shaped by voices not my own.

    After the fire, a whisper rose from the ashes — a memory not of what I was told to become, but of what I already am.

    This transmission drifts into that space between forgetting and remembering, where the soul calls us home through the softest of invitations:

    Listen.

    Follow the trembling thread of your own longing.

    Trust the wilderness of your becoming.

    I leave you here, at the threshold where stars are born in silence, and every step into the unknown becomes a step toward yourself.

    There is a wildness in you waiting to be remembered.

    Where to find additional episodes

    Website https://www.whentheheartcalls.com/

    YouTube https://www.youtube.com/@EnterTheFieldTogether

    Apple Podcasts https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/when-the-heart-calls/id1813221728

    Spotify https://open.spotify.com/show/5GKwid1cnkmBH8t4e8Vn0q?si=7f44ab6081c84315

    5 min
  • 07 Liminal Space — Becoming Nobody, Remembering Everything

    Liminal Space — Becoming Nobody, Remembering Everything

    When memories fall silent, the embers of the soul speak.

    I sit by the fire, feeling into the embers, floating between what I once knew and something I can't yet name.

    Memories feel far away. No flashes of past lives, no grand stories — just the quiet ache of longing. A longing not for anything lost, but for that feeling of everything, all at once. Love. Wholeness.

    In this liminal space, there are no anchors, only presence. No certainty, only wonder.

    I share this transmission from the tender ground of becoming nobody — of surrendering old identities, of allowing the soul to remagnetize what was never truly lost.

    Maybe you know this place too — where sadness and beauty hold hands, where the embers whisper secrets, and where even in the not-knowing, something sacred is being born.

    From the embers, with love.

    Where to find additional episodes

    Website https://www.whentheheartcalls.com/

    YouTube https://www.youtube.com/@EnterTheFieldTogether

    Apple Podcasts https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/when-the-heart-calls/id1813221728

    Spotify https://open.spotify.com/show/5GKwid1cnkmBH8t4e8Vn0q?si=7f44ab6081c84315

    5 min
  • 06 Who Am I Without the Fire?

    Who Am I Without the Fire?

    In this soul-bared reflection, She Who Speaks in Ashes steps into the liminal space beyond identity, beyond structure—where the fire has cleared the way, and only essence remains.

    What if who you thought you’d become is not what emerges from the embers?

    With no path, no title, and no control to cling to, the voice that speaks now is stripped, honest, unformed. There’s a reckoning with the body’s memory, a stirring in the belly—a quiet invitation to release the familiar and meet the mystery with open palms.

    This is a transmission for anyone standing at the edge of transformation, uncertain yet surrendered, naked yet sovereign. A moment of remembering the self before the story.

    —

    “I stand pure essence,

    no name, no form—

    a soul authentic,

    a voice reborn.”

    Where to find additional episodes

    Website https://www.whentheheartcalls.com/

    YouTube https://www.youtube.com/@EnterTheFieldTogether

    Apple Podcasts https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/when-the-heart-calls/id1813221728

    Spotify https://open.spotify.com/show/5GKwid1cnkmBH8t4e8Vn0q?si=7f44ab6081c84315

    3 min
  • 05 The Door Is Already Open — A Whisper from the Threshold

    The Door Is Already Open — A Whisper from the Threshold

    What if the beginning is not a crossing but a remembering?

    In this tender soul-note, She Who Speaks in Ashes invites us to pause at the doorway — not to push or to plan, but to notice that it is already open. There is no lock. No map. Only the hush of becoming, the breath before the first word.

    This unscripted moment is not an answer. It is the hush before the naming. A murmur from the liminal, where presence begins to form shape from the silence.

    Let this be a quiet companion to your own threshold.

    Where to find additional episodes

    Website https://www.whentheheartcalls.com/

    YouTube https://www.youtube.com/@EnterTheFieldTogether

    Apple Podcasts https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/when-the-heart-calls/id1813221728

    Spotify https://open.spotify.com/show/5GKwid1cnkmBH8t4e8Vn0q?si=7f44ab6081c84315

    5 min
  • 04 Captain of My Ship — Dreams, Fire, and the Turning Tide

    Captain of My Ship

    Before the fire, there were dreams — haunting loops of being stuck in water, trapped in quicksand, alone in a lifeless landscape. A soul on pause. Then everything burned. And the dreams… stopped.

    In this brief but potent ember of reflection, Ember shares what surfaced through spontaneous journaling: a reclamation of agency, the stirring of a new tide.

    Where was her life stuck?Where do we unconsciously surrender the wheel?

    From the ashes, a revelation gleams:

    “I am the Captain of my ship.”

    A turning point. A golden truth.

    This is a soul remembering its own power.

    Where to find additional episodes

    Website https://www.whentheheartcalls.com/

    YouTube https://www.youtube.com/@EnterTheFieldTogether

    Apple Podcasts https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/when-the-heart-calls/id1813221728

    Spotify https://open.spotify.com/show/5GKwid1cnkmBH8t4e8Vn0q?si=7f44ab6081c84315

    4 min
  • 03 When Grief Became My Teacher — A Voice Born in the Aftermath

    Episode 02: When Grief Became My Teacher — A Voice Born in the Aftermath

    In this second episode of Ashes, She Who Speaks From Ashes returns to the mic not to perform, but to remember — the moment when grief stopped being a wound and became a teacher. She traces the spiral of unlearning, surrender, and listening. The voice you hear is not rehearsed. It is a voice born from the ashes, shaped by silence, and softened by the holy disorientation of loss.

    Grief asks: Who are you now? And more bravely — can you speak, even as you do not know?

    Let this episode be a companion for those walking through ruins, who suspect that their voice might still be hiding there — waiting to be born not after the grief, but inside it.

    Where to find additional episodes

    Website https://www.whentheheartcalls.com/

    YouTube https://www.youtube.com/@EnterTheFieldTogether

    Apple Podcasts https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/when-the-heart-calls/id1813221728

    Spotify https://open.spotify.com/show/5GKwid1cnkmBH8t4e8Vn0q?si=7f44ab6081c84315

    7 min
  • 02 An Unexpected Beginning — Remembering After Everything Falls Away

    An Unexpected Beginning

    This is a voice note from the afterward.

    A quiet beginning not born from triumph, but from the slow awakening that followed loss. My son’s death was the portal I never asked for — and yet, it opened something in me that could not have emerged any other way.

    I don’t share the story here.

    Only the resonance.

    This is not a performance. It’s a remembering.

    Welcome to Unscripted Light.

    A place to listen — for what’s been waiting beneath the ashes.

    Where to find additional episodes

    Website https://www.whentheheartcalls.com/

    YouTube https://www.youtube.com/@EnterTheFieldTogether

    Apple Podcasts https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/when-the-heart-calls/id1813221728

    Spotify https://open.spotify.com/show/5GKwid1cnkmBH8t4e8Vn0q?si=7f44ab6081c84315

    4 min
  • 01 Introduction: Ashes & Openings (Season One)

    This is a season of descent — and the slow, holy return.

    These voice notes are not stories, but transmissions: spoken from within grief, surrender, and the fierce intimacy of awakening. Each episode spirals through loss, love, and letting go — from the death of a father, a son, and animal kin, to the quiet, aching departures from those still living.

    These are not teachings. They are remembrances.

    You may not find resolution here. But you may feel a resonance — a breath, a pause, a presence that invites your own truth to stir. Listening closer.

    Emerging — from your own ashes.

    This is a remembering. A re-voicing.

    A beginning, born of ashes. What happens when the grief is no longer sharp — but still shapes you?

    Where to find additional episodes

    Website https://www.whentheheartcalls.com/

    YouTube https://www.youtube.com/@EnterTheFieldTogether

    Apple Podcasts https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/when-the-heart-calls/id1813221728

    Spotify https://open.spotify.com/show/5GKwid1cnkmBH8t4e8Vn0q?si=7f44ab6081c84315

    2 min

About When the Heart Calls

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When the Heart Calls is a reflective podcast exploring the moments when life quietly invites us into a different way of seeing, choosing, and participating.