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Being involved with Heart & Hands has helped me to feel less alone with my own health challenges and continues to help me with perspective

We all deserve to be supported without judgement. What I love and have come to rely on about Heart & Hands is the feeling that it is OK to be who you are, wherever you are and with whatever you’re dealing with. Heart & Hands staff are compassionate, patient and amazingly skilled. They model the…

Extra big thank you for your gift and skill with acupuncture

Extra big thank you for your gift and skill with acupuncture

Hi Christina, I wanted to send you and extra big thank you for your gift and skill with acupuncture.  For the first time in a week I can hear properly and I feel like I am finally getting to a more emotionally balanced state. Thank you for creating the incredible space at Heart & Hands…

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Bee Green Magazine Interview: Meet Heart & Hands Health Collective

A lovely little excerpt from Bee Green’s Danielle Hobbs & Jennifer Davies interview with Christina Chan, R.Ac. A feeling of warmth and comfort enveloped me as I walked into Heart and Hands Health Collective to meet Christina Chan, owner of the business whose core model is community acupuncture.  Jennifer, my colleague, asked Christina if they…

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Heart & Hands is not for sale, you cannot buy things that are priceless

Those who have been in my company know that I *should* really be catching up on sleep, but I shot out of bed this morning, compelled to get these thoughts and feelings out of my head and into writing. In the past few months I have experienced the sobering and spirit-crushing reality of what is…

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Wing Chun: Insights from a Community Acupuncturist

“What’s Wing Chun? Oh, you mean its a type of Kung Fu? Oh really? I thought acupuncturists were all mellow and Zen and stuff. So you mean you don’t do yoga?” As a community acupuncturist, my work is intentional, carefully calculated, supportive and oh so vewy, vewy quiet. I spend my week using my inside…

Chaos, controlled.

Chaos, controlled.

A large open space filled with bodies seemingly levitating off the ground. Its warm, almost a little humid and the light is soothingly dim. A low grade humming permeates through the room, flecked with mysterious, yet comforting music lulls people to sleep. Everyone’s movements are purposeful, gently entering and leaving the room abiding by unsaid…