Hello my Dear Hearts
This is my absolute favorite time of the year. Yes, magic and ghosts. But also mosquitos fall, temperatures fall, and the leaves fall in a colorful puddle all over. LOVE!
I'm checking in with the energy of the season and the wind is calling my attention. Change is riding in it's currents. It's a cool breeze blowing into a cold rush over our skin, making goosebumps prickle up in anticipation.
It feels like a quiet pause, an inhale as you stop. And in that stop, somehow you're building great momentum, force and energy are filling up in and around you. It's not the release that's important though, the wind is reminding us of the importance of anticipation. The space where we take stock, guess, dream, hope, fear, doubt, posture, and shrink, and then finally say fuck it. Because the exhale is absolutely unknown. That inevitable forward motion collecting at the peak of our pause and at the end of our preparations are outside of our control. We are only able to ride the waves, flow with or against the currents. We do not control the wind or waves, or the energy of the rest of the universe.
So this month, this autumn season remember the wind's message.
Pause. Look around and see what you're holding onto. Will it help you swim or surf or float? Can you let go of control and ride the waves you've been building up to?
Wind says this: Pause, inhale life's breath fully, look around at what you're carrying and clinging to, open your hands, and then with life's full breath, say "Fuck it" as you let go.
You got this, I love you.
Ask me questions, tell me your thoughts.
Until next time.
Hozzászólások