To those who have been journeying with me at each threshold, thank you for returning yet again, your presence & courage to journey is felt, deeply appreciating our shared field of practice - If this is your first time here, welcome & thank you for arriving within a pulse that guided you here -

I trust wholeheartedly we will transverse together gracefully 

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SPRING :::::::::::::::::::::

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This exact moment; the ripening of lights return, the turning of landscapes, the dazzling quality of hope's hand has always been longed for by all Earth's creatures. Our ancestors lived faithfully in the promise of renewal, lingered in the prolonged tension, waiting in the dark for this very exhalation. Willing the long cold nights of reflection & metamorphosis to ready them, to carve out shadows figure, to shape space within, to ready ground for embrace. While the plant kingdom unapologetically composted & slept, following soil's mind in full trusted awareness of their playful yet edgy resurrection -

To reinstate life there must be death, a passing. A cerebral letting go, an intricate mutation for life's whip lash of eros to sculpt anew. This naturally takes places in the fruitful dark of Winter's hearth. With this said I feel it's paramount to explore this further, yet it does not mean that all the skin of the snake must be shed in the months of ice & rain for rebirth to happen, it simply points to the organic opportunity to make space for the bursting forces of our mother to bathe us, no matter how we find ourselves inner cycling as Spring arrives -

To me it's a question of what's coming with you into this threshold, allowing there to be a sacredness to the shifting luminosity, while feeling the continuation of what has been, leaning into trust of greater intelligence. The natural world of land & body do not consent or vibrate aligned to the profane idea of productivity, they suffer from the achieving eyes of self, so with this how can we meet Spring's wonder with curiosity & appreciation for the magnificent pressure of readying oneself, as the Earth's body lives erect, lubricated by a reach for light.

Resting into the creativity dripping from landscapes, rather than forcing or manipulating - forgiveness is present here in this process, as is acceptance. To relate & be in relationship with this emerging cycle means we bow into the heart's rhythm, humbling us, melting us into the arms of greater bliss.

Trusting that what is here is here to be felt -​​​​​