Lisa McClung
Wednesday, June 3, 2026
Sleepless Night
Wednesday, April 22, 2026
The Shadow and the Star
When you realize the value of loss and love
It changes you
It’s not something learned
It’s something that is carved into you
It makes you love without taking things for granted
You love more conscious than most people ever achieve
You experience sadness and the joy living in the now
Knowing separation is inevitable, even if temporary
The difference with me, I’m built to see and guide
To recognize in presence, depth, invitation.
I don’t broadcast, I receive and reflect back
Departure is coded in you, I'm a projector
The fear is real, not defining of happiness though
An open solar plexus sleeping with an emotional authority
It’s full recalibration of my energy field each time he leaves
And each time he returns
Never will I hold him back
But be completely in awe, respect and happiness
Of his success as his talents deserve
The shadow side of me
Worries he will leave
He will find someone new
He will lose interest
But I —
The proud, spiritual woman
Who loves him
Who is proud of him
Knows this to not be true
And if it is
I am smart enough to love him….
And let him go.
——Lisa McClung 4/22/26
Sunday, February 1, 2026
My First Protest Ride
On January 31, 2026, David and I drove to Flagstaff, Arizona to join a protest ride for Alex Pretti, who was killed by ICE agents. According to news reports, Alex was shot while down and in the back, after his weapon had been removed and without it ever being drawn.
Regardless of politics or sides, a human life was taken when there were other ways to handle the situation. We rode to honor Alex, to grieve, and to stand against the use of excessive force—because no matter left or right, I will always stand against a person being killed when another path was possible.
Monday, December 1, 2025
“When Friendships Can’t Rise With You”
There was a time in my life when I was a little passive-aggressive, thinking it was the better way to avoid causing trouble. But that wasn’t me being real with myself, and I let go of that habit a long time ago.
Today, I got a dose of passive-aggressiveness from a friend, and it really hurt my feelings because I could see right through it. Instead of falling prey to the game, I kept responding with nothing but positivity—but I am drained.
As a Projector in Human Design, it’s hard on my nervous system to take in a constant influx of negative energy. For years, I thought I wasn’t sociable, when in reality it was my ability to feel people and sense what they were really trying to say to me. To say I am disappointed is an understatement. I expected more from someone who was supposed to be my friend, but instead I got hurtful comments hidden behind “LOL” and “it’s OK,” when it wasn’t.
What they say is true: sometimes you evolve, and some people just don’t come with you.
Monday, October 20, 2025
Awakening Moments
As I head home work and after taking care of a few personal things, I’m throwing gratitude out into the universe because what an experience these last few days have been.