Elizabeth Stamper
Welcome to A Healing Circle
Welcome! In the whole, immense and exquisite tapestry of Life, the thread that you are helps to hold everything together – in beauty. The purpose of my work is to help you see that beauty in you, of you, and of the Whole. As the remnants of the past that block that vision and suppress the simple and natural joy of Being are cleared away, you become more and more free … free to appreciate and cultivate even more the gifts that you bring, and free to love and be loved for who you are.

At this time of intensified change and great awakening, the gift of your authentic Self is needed more than ever. Whatever path of healing and liberation you choose, I honor your courage, commitment, and willingness, and I celebrate you coming home to you … more about Elizabeth +
The Butterfly Book: The Inner Journey to the Beloved by Elizabeth Hess Stamper

"The Butterfly Book: The Inner Journey to the Beloved" by Elizabeth Hess Stamper

“In highly sensual and flowing poetic prose, Elizabeth's love story will inspire the reader towards deeper, more honest and authentic ways of loving.” - Renelle West, Author of Life with a Buckskinner

Each day for more than a month, Elizabeth wrote letters to someone she'd never met, and wasn't even sure existed. The Butterfly Book tells her story of falling in love with this beloved stranger first through the letters and the heart's privileged entry to the realm of imagination-and then meeting him in “real time,” where together they could explore love and passion face-to-face.

This brand new book by Elizabeth Hess Stamper is available for purchase now:

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IMG_2703We are on the Windsplitter and I watch my friend sitting comfortably with legs outstretched and her back against the cabin wall. A small, blond, sad-eyed lab is at her feet, and her husband of many years stands tall at the helm. His blue eyes scan the sea before them, confirming the fullness of the sails, his gaze resting in quiet approval of all this untamed, fluid domain. The sun is kind, the air fresh and clear and perfect as we head from Noank towards sunset in Stonington.
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