Archive - Alchemists Journal

I sleep in the forests at night, just outside the window of the house I bought...

6 hrs ago •

Timothy R. Flynn

I never know what flowers will bloom from them each season...

Aug 16 •

Timothy R. Flynn

I’m swallowed whole by loss of scale, by how tiny I am, how brief I am...

Aug 11 •

Timothy R. Flynn

The Denial of Going Within

The most vital cultures are those that are being challenged, changing, moving ...

Aug 9 •

Timothy R. Flynn

Our Place of Being

Honey filled joy ice cream greeted me when I slipped back beneath the covers of me.

Aug 8 •

Timothy R. Flynn

July 2025

Transformative Arts In Grief

There came a time when my intuition, my dreams, and the subtle voices of helping spirits, all told me it was time to let go of grief...

Jul 28 •

Timothy R. Flynn

I drift to a place where I remember that I am part of this greater blessing too...

Jul 26 •

Timothy R. Flynn

Ocean Prays Through Me

We have to surrender to being fragile, with hearts that are swept away...

Jul 24 •

Timothy R. Flynn

Blossoming Dawn

There are so many more dawns that will be born, than lives I can conjure...

Jul 22 •

Timothy R. Flynn

We must, as my ancestors would say, give the dead their due...

Jul 17 •

Timothy R. Flynn

Too Many Love Letters

You are only my friend but you’ve taught me intimacy...

Jul 15 •

Timothy R. Flynn

Second in a series exploring how writing helps us navigate grief.

Jul 12 •

Timothy R. Flynn

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