A Moment of Repose with the Moon in Capricorn
The table is set.
An eyelet edged cloth covering its scarred surface. A shiny silver platter sits
polished and gleaming. The crystal placed just so. A bouquet of thyme,
lavender, and rosemary are assembled. I light the candles and wait; the guest is
soon to arrive.
She comes,
following the Bright One whose grace reveals hidden truth. Her energy is
powerful yet gentle, a soft glow illuminating expressions and emotions. She
opens the door joining me for a peaceful and tranquil interlude.
I offer her a bit
of thyme. She tells me I must trust myself, to align my feelings with my life’s
purpose. I must find the strength and courage to receive the support and
nurturing I need. I nod acceptance.
She pinches a
spring of lavender releasing its fragrance. To purify my sense of duty and
obligation, she claims. I must find balance, releasing all that I am not
responsible for. The aroma is sweet.
Subtly she
withdraws, leaving a portion of her power. Looking on me and smiling. I gather
the rosemary and clutch it to my heart. I vow to remember, to live in joy, knowing
that dreams do come true.
Om Tat Sat.
KH
Om Tat Sat.
KH