Blissfully Balanced

02/02/2026

I'm a wildflower
I don't want to be put on show
in a flower bed or box.
Don't pot me or restrict me.
I want to grow wildly and
spread my seeds in the wind.
I am at one with the cowslips,
daisies, forget-me-nots and clover.
The way they paint the meadows
with their hardy stems of
rainbow hues.
I am delicate but strong
like Queen Anne's lace
woven among the hedgerow.
Don't pick me, and adorn your
home with me.
I belong in the pastures where
the animals forage and the
bees buzz freely from
foxglove to dandelion,
where the butterflies visit
and rest awhile.
Don't compare me with
prize winning displays of
perfect, highly fragrant blooms,
I am my own kind of beautiful,
Wild and free ..

🖋️C.E. Coombes
🎨Via Pinterest

Serendipity Corner 🌼

02/01/2026

She’s an old soul in this world.

She moves through life a little slower, not because she’s behind, but because she’s paying attention. While everyone else is rushing to be seen, she’s learning how to see.

She notices the small things most people miss, like the way the sky changes colors before a storm, the comfort of silence, and the meaning behind words that are left unsaid.

She values the depth in conversations with people over attention from random strangers. She’d rather have one real conversation than a thousand empty ones.

Her heart is rooted in loyalty, and when she loves, she loves with all of her heart and soul.

She carries wisdom that didn’t come from books or trends, but from experience, and listening. She understands that love is patient, that healing takes time, and that peace is more valuable than being right.

She doesn’t chase what’s popular anymore, she chooses what’s genuine on this earth.

In a world obsessed with instant gratification, she still believes in effort. In handwritten notes. In showing up. In staying when it would be easier to walk away.

She knows that the best things are built slowly. She may feel out of place sometimes, like she was born into the wrong time period.

But the truth is, this world ..... needs souls exactly like hers.

~ Cody Bret

02/01/2026

Kelly Wahl

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The Snow Moon rises on Sunday 1st February at 16:07, glowing bright against the muted light of late winter.

For generations, people knew February’s full moon as the Snow Moon. It marked the coldest stretch of winter, a time of survival, patience, and quiet strength.
The name carries both starkness and hope: a reminder that even when the world feels still and silent, the earliest signs of new life are gathering beneath the surface.

Just as the Cold Moon marked deep winter, the Snow Moon marks endurance, one final stretch before the earth softens again.
Traditionally, the Snow Moon symbolised patience, resilience, and the slow, quiet preparation for spring.

Endurance - moving steadily through challenging seasons
Clarity - winter stripping things back to what truly matters
Renewal - the subtle beginnings of new energy forming beneath the surface
Trust - believing in cycles even when progress is hidden
In simple terms, the Snow Moon reminds us that not all growth is visible.
Sometimes the most important changes happen quietly, beneath the snow.

Spiritually, the Snow Moon is linked with patience, renewal, deep rest, and clarity.
Winter’s stillness can feel stark, but it also helps us see what matters, and what doesn’t. This full moon encourages us to slow down, conserve our energy, and prepare internally for the new cycle ahead.
Just as the first green shoots form unseen beneath frozen ground, the Snow Moon reminds us that renewal is already beginning, even if we can’t yet see it.

The Snow Moon invites gentle reflection:

Where can you soften your grip?
Where can you let stillness support you?
Where might rest be the medicine you’ve been avoiding?

Just as the land rests beneath its snowy blanket, we too are allowed to pause. This moon is about resilience, yes, but also about gentleness. Knowing you don’t have to push to be moving forward.

🖋️Ebb & Flo
🎨Rimma Smirnova

Serendipity Corner 🌝

02/01/2026

02/01/2026

When you truly love someone, it shows in how steady you are with them.

You don’t feel pulled in different directions or distracted by other options. Your focus settles naturally on one person because they matter to you. You choose them daily, not out of obligation, but because being with them feels right.

Love like this isn’t about control or possession. It’s about commitment. You’re willing to build a life together, to stay through changes, challenges, and uncertainty. Other people may exist, but they don’t compete for your attention because the connection you have is already complete.

You feel safe with them. You feel respected, appreciated, and understood. And because of that, you want to offer the same in return. You become more mindful of how your words land, how your actions affect them, and how to protect the peace between you.

Real love stays during difficult seasons. It doesn’t disappear when things get uncomfortable. It shows up emotionally, mentally, and physically. It listens. It supports. It works through problems instead of walking away from them.

Trust grows when both people know they have each other’s backs. Not just when life is easy, but when it isn’t. You want the best for them, and you care about their well-being as much as your own.

Love feels good not because of what you receive, but because of what you’re willing to give. Creating safety, stability, and peace for someone else is one of the clearest signs that love is real.

01/30/2026

They told you about the contractions, but did they tell you about the expansion ?
Did they tell you how your body would open to make way for the whole universe to pass through ?
Did they tell you how your heart would explode with a love bigger than anything you’ve ever known as you pulled your baby to your chest?

They told you about the ring of fire but did they tell you about the crown of stars ?
Did they mention that there’s a moment when your baby enters the world and you leave your body and touch the heavens and become the light of a million galaxies ?
Did they tell you how the pain of stretching to receive your child would be more exquisite than any sensation you've felt ?

They told you would scream but did they tell you about how would you roar ?
Did they tell you about the power that would rise up from your belly as you called your baby forth with your mighty voice ?
Did they tell you how you would embody the wild woman within you as breathe fire with your song ?

They told you would bleed, but did they tell you how that sacred blood wouldn't scare you ?
How you would feel grateful for that magical liquid of life as it trickled down your leg - how you would honour its flow and how it would help you heal a lifetime of hating your body's bleeding cycle.

They told these stories and taught you to fear birth, to fear your power, to fear yourself.
But you are stronger and wiser than that mama.
You know that birth is your divine dance, your soul's song, your moment with God, and you walk fearlessly into her open arms.

( ✍️ Catie from Spirit Y Sol )

Art : Amanda Greavette

01/30/2026

“Stop gaslighting yourself into thinking you’re lazy, when you’re really exhausted AF from the trauma and grief you’ve endured.”

- Dr. Jen via Twitter

Rest. Buy yourself flowers. Eat fresh fruit (the brain runs on glucose). Take a walk. Focus on taking in only those things which awaken your soul. Soak in a tub filled with flower petals, essential oils and mineral salts. Have a weekend blackout on all things media. Surround yourself with the provocation of all things sensual; soft, decadent fabrics, whatever moves your Spirit; music that you love, scents that enthrall you, books that feed your enthusiasm, beautiful art.

FILL YOUR LIFE AND SOUL WITH BEAUTY

Just for this week, be the bee settling on all of the best flowers.

Love yourself deeply, and remember who and what you really are.

❤️

"Ophelia"
Mixed Media
2022

01/28/2026

A woman with big energy needs a man with big energy.

The bigness of her energy can only be contained by a man who’s energy is bigger. It’s not just about generic polarity. It is polarity, but a polarity of degrees. A completely helpless woman can seem “feminine” to a lower vibration man. And, an evolved woman can seem “masculine” to that same man. But, the helpless woman feels toxic to an evolved man and the spiritually mature woman is home to him.

Similarly, any man who has not created strong spiritual energy will feel weak to a woman who has done her work and knows who she is. A spiritually mature man understands that to continue evolving, he will need this type of woman in his life. And, her him.

A spiritually mature woman naturally submits to this type of man because he is the only one who can contain her energy and provide the safety she needs to be all that she is. Once she feels this safety and containment, she will positively contribute to his life in spectacular and unimaginable ways.

Ladies, you don’t need to shrink yourself to find polarity. You need to find the strong ones who have the energy available to contain you.
~ Sasha Cambell

01/27/2026

To truly love is to open yourself up and be vulnerable. When you love someone—or even something—you risk having your heart hurt, sometimes deeply. If you want to keep it safe, the only way is to give it to no one at all. Surround yourself with distractions, hobbies, and comforts. Avoid closeness, avoid connection. Lock your heart away in the dark box of your own selfishness.

But here’s the catch: in that box, safe as it seems, your heart doesn’t stay the same. It doesn’t get stronger in the way you think—it becomes hardened, cold, and unmovable. It stops being able to feel deeply, and eventually, it becomes closed off to joy as well as pain.

To love is to risk, to be open, to let yourself be seen and even hurt. Vulnerability is not weakness—it’s the price of feeling fully alive.