Whattup buttercups you sexy little things. Cheers for being part of the Weekly Ritual Letter. This has actually become part of my ritual now, and I fucking love that. Wednesdays have become my ritual day. “On Wednesdays we wear pink” jokes lol. It’s the day I sit down with my coffee, start reflecting on the week, choose the theme, map out the meditation, the yoga pose, the breathwork, and eventually this letter. Usually by Friday it’s all ready to land in your inbox, and I honestly didn’t expect this little ritual to become such a meaningful part of my own week, but it has. Last week, 102 of you received this letter. I haven’t even checked how many it’s going out to today, but fuck yes. That’s pretty bloody cool. There’s so much that happens behind the scenes that never really makes it onto social media. And by the way, I’m on all of it, so go follow me everywhere and help a girl out. But I realised this week that there’s a huge difference between what people see and what I’m actually living. The energy I want to bring online is positivity. Realness too, absolutely, but I also want people to see what’s possible. This week I shared a couple of vulnerable posts, and what nobody really saw was how much I didn’t want to post them. Not because I don’t want to be honest, but because language is my superpower. I could tell a thousand different stories from one single experience. I could teach ten different lessons from the exact same moment. Sometimes the hardest part is choosing which story to tell. The truth behind the scenes is that I’ve been highly anxious. I’m somewhere inside a bit of a meltdown. It feels like a dark night of the soul. I’m in the goo inside the cocoon where everything feels messy and uncomfortable, and the most frustrating part is that there isn’t actually anything I can do to speed it up. Then I remember…everything was completely fucked before I bought this property too, and somehow the money appeared. Somehow the opportunity appeared. Somehow life unfolded in ways I couldn’t predict. So I know this chapter will resolve itself as well. I just don’t get to choose the timing. And because I’m probably too self aware for my own good, I keep laughing at myself thinking, “Mate… it’s winter. You’re probably going to have to wait until bloody spring.”

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Whatttup buttercups…So much love. What happened behind the scenes that nobody else has really seen?… I guess it’s the difference between scrambling for money and manifesting money and creating abundance or trying to force money to appear where it can’t appear. And there’s this… that’s what’s happening behind the scenes. I know I kind of brush past it casually in my content but yeah, money is a serious thing for me. I don’t have a car so I’m trying to scramble for money to pay for all the mechanic stuff and then I want to move forward in the build so I want to create certain things that I seem to not be able to be doing yet, like until I get money I can’t do them. So that’s what’s happening behind the scenes. But also I love numbers. Everything’s a numbers game. Everything can be found in the universe, everything appears in mysterious ways. That’s why I love manifestation and tuning into that too. So having the winter solstice this week it made it feel like I know I planted the seeds and I’m birthing it, I just have to not dig it up. Like it will be birthed soon. Water tanks, power, everything will just be here. I don’t know how it will arrive but it will. And the lesson I keep coming back to this week…it’s patience. And surrender to patience. And how do I stay grounded when things aren’t happening in the timeframe I need them to happen or want them to happen. And maybe the lesson in that is I haven’t learned it yet so I just have to stay present. And practice the ability to stay regulated whilst everything feels like it’s not falling into place yet. Not that everything is falling apart… but not yet falling into place. Sometimes you’re in the in between and staying regulated and grounded is how you get to the next part. Especially when you’re not in control of it. I’m not in control of how long my car is going to take. I’m not in control of a lot of things. So staying regulated while that’s happening, staying grounded in the present moment, grounded in what you can control instead of what you can’t. And how this week made me feel… I was grounded but I was overwhelmed. I was hopeful whilst exhausted. Grateful, excited, fuck yes. Uncertain. There’s so much uncertainty. Peaceful sometimes.

Aimee Bluemoon Letter for you🫶 When life makes you stop Whattupp buttercup…so this week has been one of those weeks where I keep trying to make sense of it and every time I try to explain it cleanly I realise it just isn’t a clean thing, like nothing about it has been clean or linear or organised in the way my mind usually wants things to be, it’s been this weird unfolding where I thought I was stuck, like actually stuck, like “I can’t move forward until this one thing changes” stuck, and I kept looping on that idea that I need my car back and I need things to be easier and I need things to be faster and I need things to be more normal, but then I’d stop and look at what I was actually doing in my days and it didn’t match the story I was telling myself at all, because I’m still building, still filming, still replying to thousands of messages, still moving boxes, still making decisions about the land and the build and the next steps and the money and the orders and everything that’s happening all at once, and it started to feel really strange because the internal narrative was “I’m stuck” but the external reality was “I’m actually doing more than I’ve ever done in my life”, and I think that disconnect is what started to really mess with my head a bit this week in a good way and a confronting way at the same time because I started noticing how often I label something as stuck when what’s actually happening is I’m just not moving in the way I used to move when I had a car and a city rhythm and constant stimulation and constant business that made me feel like movement equals progress. But out here it’s different, everything takes longer, everything is slower, even forgetting something turns into a whole walk back and forth and I get exhausted and frustrated and I still want to go for a drive and blast music and just feel that release of motion, and I do miss that, I really do, but at the same time I’ve also been sitting in this other layer underneath it all where I’ve realised I’ve saved so much money not driving everywhere, not going into town just because I can, not filling time with movement for the sake of movement, and that money has actually gone into things that are physically building my life here, like gutters and roofing and the actual structure of this space that I’m creating, and it’s weird because I didn’t plan that as a “strategy”, it just happened because I was forced into stillness in a way I didn’t choose, and I think that’s where the emotional tension of this week has been sitting, because I don’t love it. I still feel frustrated by it. I still feel that resistance rise up when I forget something and have to walk all the way back or when I think about how long it’s taking for car parts to arrive or how different it is here compared to city life where things get fixed in a day or two and everything moves quickly and you can just decide to go somewhere and be there in ten minutes.

🌙 NEW COURSE JUST DROPPED 🌙 Solstice Rituals is now live inside the classroom. I made this because I kept finding myself doing these small rituals that weren’t taught anywhere… they were just remembered. And I realised I wanted to share them properly with you, not just as scattered posts or passing ideas, but as something you can actually come back to again and again. Inside this course you’ll find Winter Solstice rituals, Summer Solstice expansion practices, simple grounding tools for everyday life, and ancient inspired ceremonies adapted for modern living. It’s not about doing everything perfectly. It’s about slowing down enough to actually feel your magick again. This is for the moments you need to reset. For the seasons you feel yourself changing. For when you want to come back to yourself without overthinking it. You’ll find it in the classroom now Happy Solstice, wherever you are in the world🧚‍♂️🫶🩵