Hello Wild Ones!
This whole following the cycles of the moon, seasons and pagan holy festivals keeps me grounded. I realize that there is a comfort in being rooted like this. There is a continuum that speaks to me of trust. I trust that the sun will rise and fall, that the moon will phase, that no matter what happens, there is an order I can count on. Somehow, trusting myself becomes easier as I embody these cycles of the Great Mother.
Following the moon phases slows me down. My focus is also drawn up to look at the sky. We spend so much time looking down these days.
I’m particularly in tune with this new Moon and Solar Eclipse because I will be entering a completely new phase myself come July 12th! As some of you know, I will be traveling to Australia to live and love for three…
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