08/20/2025
Today, I rainbathed.
Today, I stopped resisting the urge to run.
The Tower was struck. Thunder loomed overhead. There was nothing I could do to stop it. So I stood still and let the raindrops fall where they may. I no longer sought shelter. I no longer tried to outrun the inevitable.
All must come down for growth to rise. What I once clung to must be released so that something greater may take its place.
And so I let the rain touch me. I did not fight. I did not turn away. I allowed it to beโallowed myself to beโstanding in authenticity.
In each drop, I felt Her presence.
Mother Earth. Mother Goddess.
Her hands reached through the water, washing me clean, reminding me I am never alone. The storm was not against meโit was with me. The rain was not against me, but was washing away that which has only held me back.
Today, I rainbathed.
I bathed in the understanding that every drop, every fragment of my life, fell away exactly as it was meant to.
And the sun will shine again. Things will feel bright and warm. But for now, I embrace the feeling of everything falling.
