I’m Glenda Walsh Crouse a Clinical Musician, Death Doula, Suzuki Violin Teacher and Modern Medicine Woman. You can learn more about my services through the pages in the menu bar above. You can also connect with me through YouTube and Instagram.
My services are free for people without homes and individuals who are currently incarcerated. No one is turned away from services due to financial circumstances.
This is to ensure all members of our community have access to compassionate care regardless of socioeconomic status. I am not a non-profit, therefore your donations are not tax deductible. I work with institutions via contract/salary.
Some services do have a minimum fee to cover travel or material expenses. I rely on donations from the community to keep these types of fees low for all, especially for our neighbors in need. If you would like to donate to my cause to provide compassionate care for all members of our community, click here.
Services are positive, non-judgmental and nonsectarian (not relating to a political organization/religious group).
I welcome individuals from all backgrounds, sexual orientation, cultures and religious views.
If you have any questions at all, don’t hesitate to email me. Please let me know how I can be of service and I’m glad that you are here!
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Through donations I am able to offer supplies and materials for humans in need for little to no cost. Candles for vigils, supplies for home funerals and memory making memorial services. For my time to record therapeutic music for those in need of healing. For my time to record free educational videos. Our community greatly appreciates your contributions.
“The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other beings?”Edgar Allan Poe
” Music is a therapy. It is a communication far more powerful than words, far more immediate, far more efficient.”Yehudi Menuhin, Violinist
If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his next again, I shall not live in vain.Emily Dickinson