Welcome to Sacred Ground.

Where the weight you’ve been carrying finally gets to speak.

Here, your grief is not a problem to be solved, it’s meant to be witnessed. You’re not alone♥

Hi, my name is Holly Runion and I know the ache that won’t name itself—the hollow space where a loved one should be.

The kind of grief that swallows your voice and settles deep in your bones. The stuckness. The silence that screams their name. The heaviness you thought you’d already processed, but is still there. I’ve drowned in that silence, gone numb from the absence, and begged for something real to bridge the chasm.

What brought me back? Sacred rage. Not another mindset shift…a full-body exhale. It was the key that unlocked my capacity to finally hold the enormity of my love and my loss.

How? It gave my grief a voice that wasn’t words. It was a sound, a vibration, a tremor that could travel to the very places where my pain was frozen—releasing the pressure, making space, and allowing my body to finally become a compassionate witness instead of a prison.

I reclaimed my voice. Letting it shake with the grief. Letting it rise to speak the truth. Letting it sing of the love that still remains. That’s what I offer here: A way to move through grief that talk therapy could never touch. I help you shed the weight your grief gathered along the way, without bypassing a damn thing.