Moon River

๐“œ๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ท ๐“ก๐“ฒ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐ŸŒ•

It’s a beautiful, warm summer evening, and I’m visiting โ„›๐’พ๐“‹โ„ฏ๐“‡ ๐’œ๐“๐“‹๐’ถ in the ๐“Œ๐’พ๐“๐’นโ„ฏ๐“‡๐“ƒโ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ of Portugal. The semi-transparent ๐’ป๐“Š๐“๐“ ๐“‚โ„ดโ„ด๐“ƒ makes her glowing appearance from beyond the trees to touch the surface of the river that births from a distant โ„ณโ„ด๐“Š๐“ƒ๐“‰๐’ถ๐’พ๐“ƒ well.

The sweet waters silently make their way into the secretive caves of my heart, filling all gaps of uncertainty in this time of great upheaval, โ„›โ„ฏ๐“…๐“โ„ฏ๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ƒโ„Š, calming, and nourishing.

I ๐“‡โ„ฏโ„Š๐“Š๐“๐’ถ๐“‡๐“๐“Ž need these ๐“Œ๐’พ๐“๐’น waters to quench the thirst of my soul, here I find โ„‹โ„ด๐“‚โ„ฏ!

For this reason, I return wholeheartedly to refill my feminine heart with the flowing rivers of Mother Gaia; she is the medicine of love. โœจ

As the sweet waters slide through the earth banks and stones, the ๐“‚โ„ดโ„ด๐“ƒ caresses and charges each and every drop. A swallow bird flies over the surface to drink and carry the silver fluid to its nest and new life. Leaves fall gently from ancient trees; they release themselves, and so do I…

Releasing, transmuting, abandoning the need to control, to maintain what no longer sustains.

A blue dragonfly lands on my right arm, and communities of tiny white butterflies enchant this sacred river even more. ๐Ÿฆ‹

As I bravely swim into the shadowy side of this river, I immediately access my own darkness, I invite healing and help, so I can ๐“ˆโ„ฏโ„ฏ ๐Ÿ‘๏ธโ€๐Ÿ—จ๏ธwith more clarity what is ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐’น๐’นโ„ฏ๐“ƒ and what’s controlling me from beyond my conscious awareness.

The water obeys, cleanses, and spirals around my own darkness. The round-shaped ๐“‚โ„ดโ„ด๐“ƒ is reflected in the pupils of my eyes, mesmerising me into a penetrating โ„Š๐’ถ๐“โ„ฏ.

โ„‹โ„ฏ๐“‡ ๐ŸŒ• silver light sinks deeply into my skin and starts running through my blood, ๐’ฎ๐’ฝโ„ฏ reminds me I carry within me all her cycles, from her ๐’น๐’ถ๐“‡๐“€๐“ƒโ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ to her ultimate ๐’ท๐“โ„ดโ„ด๐“‚. I embody her craters and her powers.

I talk to her, and she listens, she cares, and she whispers back at me.

The Moon is a beloved and most faithful companion! She knows when Iโ€™m blue and has the medicine to heal and bring me back to ๐“Œ๐’ฝโ„ด๐“โ„ฏ๐“ƒโ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“ˆโ„ฏ๐“ˆ. She has the ๐“‚๐“Ž๐“ˆ๐“‰โ„ฏ๐“‡๐’พโ„ด๐“Š๐“ˆ power to rebirth me, toโ„Š๐“Š๐’พ๐’นโ„ฏ, to inspire, to show me the way forward.

All I need to do is follow the path that unfolds โ„Š๐“‡๐’ถ๐’น๐“Š๐’ถ๐“๐“๐“Ž before me, before you, before us, women of the โ„ณโ„ดโ„ด๐“ƒ.

And I keep bathing and keep walking, feeling the round stones of this wild river on my feet.

An aura of silver envelopes me with a blanket of stars, sparkling so subtly yet I feel it in my own depths.

I love you, โ„ณ๐’ช๐’ช๐’ฉ๐ŸŒ•

Please bless my path and all of my ๐“ˆ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“‰โ„ฏ๐“‡๐“ˆ who are brave enough to walk into the unknown and uncertain path of the light. In unison, we crown each other with ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐“‡โ„ฏ๐“ƒโ„Š๐“‰๐’ฝ, acknowledgment, and ๐“…โ„ด๐“Œโ„ฏ๐“‡.

Together we celebrate the ancient ๐’ขโ„ด๐’น๐’นโ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ ๐“Œ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐’นโ„ด๐“‚ that each one of us carries in our bones, souls, and hearts. We keep walking, oceans apart, to distant shores of ๐’ธโ„ด๐“ƒ๐“ˆ๐’ธ๐’พโ„ด๐“Š๐“ˆ๐“ƒโ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“ˆโ„ฏ๐“ˆ, with our heads held high, in ๐“ˆโ„ด๐“‹โ„ฏ๐“‡โ„ฏ๐’พโ„Š๐“ƒ๐“‰๐“Ž, under your majestic light! ๐ŸŒ™

๐’ž๐“๐’ถ๐“Š๐’น๐’พ๐’ถ ๐’œ๐“Š๐“‡โ„ด๐“‡๐’ถ

2024

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