a spring-ish pause-portal

Possibilities stir but are we listening?

Dear Moonbirds,

I wrote this letter to you weeks ago and nearly decided to toss it to the sea of that unsaid. So, add that to this week’s energy: let it be spoken, share what you want to write off. There’s no need to hold our creations, thoughts, needs, so tightly. Let it be known butterfly.

How are we sitting with ourselves these days? Are you connecting with the silence among the clamor? Are the whirling winds of spring bringing energy into your body and chaos into your mind? Potential is swirling wildly while our bodies shake off the ache of another winter’s wear. We are humbled time and time again only to forget with the blossoming of a single cherry, daffodil, or lenten rose. Hope is a magical beast.

Here in New York City, we are firmly standing in spring, the trees are pink and fluffy, yet the winds still sting. Slightly inhibiting. To me, it’s giving pause, this is the brief portal in time in which we can stop and think before the leap. A moment of breath, to take in how the winds have shifted in our sails and what it means for the course.

Assessment may be the assignment for the week ahead. But I’m not talking journaling for days, cutie cats. I’m not talking flipping between option A and option B and then randomly presenting option C to yourself 3 days later. I’m talking simple, tuning into the void of your highest and greatest, allowing fear to drop, assessment. Channel your inner David Lynch, sweet one and swim in the waters of your desire. Connect to the unconscious thread of the moment. Without judgement. Allow what comes to be taken as truth. As guidance sent to you in diving timing. As something special.

What if you moved into these blossoming spring times with one impulse of your deepest desire and need? If you have the capacity and practice by all means grow a garden of your divine threads but if you’re still practicing acting upon your inner wealth of knowledge, like me, then have one, one thought to act on. One theme to guide. For coming into alignment is about taking consistent steps. One at a time. So begin at the beginning, my moonbird, and see what follows.

May blossoms be with you,

Kb