As a Scorpio sun, this season always calls me deeper — into the spaces most people avoid.The places where endings hum with wisdom and death isn’t something to fear but something to study. In yogic philosophy, the great teacher of death is Shiva —the silent witness who sits in meditation among ashes, teaching us that what we lose was never truly ours, and what we are cannot be destroyed. Scorpio energy is this same fire of dissolution. It burns illusion. It strips away the false self so the soul can stand naked in truth.Every heartbreak, every letting go, every silent metamorphosis is a small cremation — an offering to the divine. Through these deaths, I’ve learned that loss is not the opposite of life —it’s what keeps life sacred. It is what keeps love honest. So if you’re in a season of endings let the ashes remind you:something holy always survives the fire. 🦂Death is the yoga of Scorpio —not an ending, but a return to the eternal.