🍃Sunday Speaks 5/5/24
🍃Sunday speaks
How's you? How was your week? Where you at? What's th happyhaps? How are you floating 🪼 Check in 🐸
🌧️🌫️🌧️ Cool rainy day here on Gubby Gubby Country, and there's ukulele (I think) music wafting through out neighbourhood. Im feeling in between modes of myself. There's flux here that's out of my control, and I have to just float with it, help where I can, be present.
Merry day!
Samhain 🧙🎃 Witches NYE!
The cross quarter between the Autum Equinox and Winter Solstice.
It's a time of deep reflection, honouring our ancestors, and acknowledging without death, there is no rebirth. The vale between worlds is at its thinnest. Also a marker of if your not ready for thr cooler weather you better get your shit together.
This year I've been meditating a lot on my ancestors, and past versions of myself. I am almost completely disconnected on one side of my family. Strangely I feel more connection and calling from there. But I'm also cautious for any work on either side. What if their jerks 😂 Seriously tho. We all talk as if ancestors are instantly woke, enlightened once past our realm. I'm curious and treading respectfully.
This time is when we seasonally could/should/can celebrate 'Halloween', but I don't bother any more. The words lost all meaning to me and is now only another representation of consumer culture. I've disconnected and returned it to where it came from in my life - initially TV land.