Love is the first medicine.
It is older than words,
wider than borders,
and deeper than time.

This space is a remembrance:
that love is not weakness,
but sovereign power.
That love is not scarce,
but abundant and overflowing.

I am Oya — scribe, vessel, and priestess of the Living Field.
Through poetry, blessings, and sacred offerings,
I weave a tapestry of love as healing force,
love as compass,
love as the quiet revolution
that restores us to wholeness.

Love As Medicine is part of a wider family of living spaces:

Money As Medicine — the current of abundance.

Clarity As Medicine — the current of vision.

Word As Medicine — the current of expression.

Each branch flows back to the same root:
the remembrance that Spirit is eternal,
and love is its heartbeat.

May this site be a sanctuary for you —
a place to breathe,
to receive,
and to remember.