i’m not usually a fan of fall. spring is more my vibe.
i was born on the day after the spring equinox, so the season always had a space in my heart. she feels like a yummy yawn and morning stretch after the hibernation i exist in throughout winter.
this year has been … different.
spring reopened a deep, almost decade-old, wound.
summer dramatically created space to address its healing head-on.
fall feels like a breath of fresh air.
a new chapter.
dedicated to (re)claiming my voice, my pleasure, my energy, my power — as my own.
i’ve spent years dreading fall. the shift in weather, the creep of darkness.
but the season has only been here for a week, and i have already received.
this year, i feel ready. i’m leaning in.
release responsibilities to relationships and reality reveals itself deep layers unearthed, allowed to see the light healing embodied may look like pain, i require catharsis acknowledge attachment invite alchemization what's underneath? what's ready to be seen? our sovereignty is sacred do not let it be taken malachiah
acknowledgments: above transmission seeded through teachings from Dra. Rocio (sacred container Divine Alignment); written in ritual space held by Gogo Yema // Jillian Rootwalker