Trish Knight

My prosperity isn’t linked to my productivity ❤️‍🔥

I can’t believe this was 2 years ago now, but this is how I started. I wish I could tell that guy just how far his message will go; what this will all become. #hopecore #corecore

See you there this afternoon at 3 pm - so looking forward to bringing this exploration into your dreams and desires sisters…

Such a privilege to live here in Aotearoa and be part of a community who support and uplift each other… to live in peace, to have choice 🧡🙏🔥
May peace flow out into Gaza and all people be free 🇵🇸

This is a shout out to any wahine hapū out there in Hauraki… come and put yourself and your baby in my good hands- feel the nourishment of my touch to relieve your body’s aches and pains, as it does the most incredible work, creating life through you.
Message me to discuss your needs and make an appointment 💛

I’ve been walking alongside forgiveness recently, ( and a lot of that i am directing toward mySelf 💓) and I notice it is radically different to the forgiveness I was taught in my youth , at church… often asking for it from “God” and requiring certain external forces to align…. now I’m more interested in offering it to mySelf and others with a generous dose of compassion. I’m learning to practice a softness, a gentleness toward mySelf and noticing my capacity to accept others just the way they are is increasing 🙏 so grateful for the opportunity to always be learning more 💗
Have a blessed day, and remember that I am here to support you with my healing hands and nurturing space here at Kahikatea Clinic 💝

Forgiveness isn’t always about setting someone free—it’s often about setting yourself free.

I read somewhere, ‘You keep forgiving someone until you unlove them.’ And I felt that. Because when you love deeply, you want to believe in the best of someone, even when they keep showing you their worst. So you forgive. Again and again. Not because they deserve it, but because a part of you isn’t ready to let go.

But something happens over time. Each forgiveness chips away at the illusion. Every disappointment brings clarity. And one day, without realizing it, you wake up and the love that once felt unshakable has faded. Not out of bitterness, not out of anger—but out of exhaustion.

This is how some of us let go. Not in one sudden act, but in a slow unraveling, in the quiet realization that love should not have to hurt this much.

If you’re in this place, know this: Forgiveness does not mean you have to stay. It does not mean you have to keep the door open. It does not mean you have to keep setting yourself on fire to keep someone else warm.

Some love stories don’t end with fireworks—they end with a sigh of relief. And that’s okay. Letting go is its own kind of love—the kind that finally includes yourself. ꩜🕊️♥︎ Ella