This evening, we gathered at the dark of the moon, as the threshold of the lunar month opened. ๐
We began in the garden (where, true to form, I forgot to pick the rosemary for the group ๐ญ๐ฟ). Then we brought the camera inside, called in the elements, and invoked Hekate to walk with us.
Together we descended, a meditative journey down to the Underworld floor. We composted the old, letting what's spent become soil. We settled into the bothros as our own offering, and there, in the dark, became the seed reborn. Reiki moved through us: root for grounding (hematite), third eye for sight (astrophylite), crown for the divinity we each carry (angelite).
Then, at the threshold of the new lunar month, we each spoke our one word to release. A dish of barley is going to the crossroads as offeringโ and we held special intentions for Alyssa.๐ค ๐ฏ๏ธ
Torchlight For Today: "The soul of man is immortal, and at times it comes to an end, which they call dying, and at times it is born again, but is never destroyed." โ Plato
To everyone who descended with me: thank you for your presence and patience with your scatterbrained hostess. ๐
๐ If you were with us, what did you experience in the meditation? And what do you want to see for next time? If you werenโt with us, what have you claimed for yourself in the new month? Iโll go first. ๐
En Erebos, Phos. In darkness, light.
Blessings, Tirza ๐ฟ๐๏ธ๐
P.S. โ I also explained about my tech woes, my laptop is currently at the Genius Bar overnight, I hope ๐ค they can fix it soon.
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