A circle of mystics wants to lift the veils for you, between this and that, revealing something sacred in the space between.
You have always been poetry.
It’s okay to want to know what sacred messengers have to share. Ask. Say you are ready to receive. Let the songlines under your feet become light codes from something vast and whole. Be bathed in something new underneath the generosity of the full moon. Go out into the night and find what is waiting for you. Create ritual and practice gratitude.
Write down the clues showing up around you. Tuck them into pockets so they can be found treasure exactly when you need them. There are ways, so many ways, to be with the truth that is wanting you.
May you know every blessing. May your heart feel clear and true. Even if you are on your knees in wave after wave of grief or despair or feel stuck and cannot move—may you feel the warmth of something Greater holding ALL of you. You are wanted and all of you, sacred.