
09/22/2025
The Fall Equinox/Mabon arrives as both a mirror and a blessing …the earth pausing in perfect balance before tipping into the long embrace of darkness.
I feel this threshold in my own life: walking between endings and beginnings, grief and joy, letting go and reaching forward…..releasing old versions of myself, trusting that what falls away makes space for deeper roots…
Fall has always spoken to my soul. The moody skies, fog, the crisp air, they feel like home, like a language my spirit remembers. And in these turning times, I feel the echo of my Celtic Welsh ancestors…keepers of earth and sky, watchers of the sacred wheel, reminding me that I carry their rhythm in my own bones.
The Equinox whispers through me, reminding me that we are not separate from these cycles
Tonight, pause with the Equinox. Step outside at dusk, breathe in, and hold something in each hand …a stone, a leaf, light and dark. Feel balance within you, as it is in the world. Whisper what you’re ready to release, and what you’ll nurture in the months ahead. Give thanks.
There are still a couple spots left open for tonight’s stretch and sound…. I’m so looking forward with our evenings ending in candlelight again.
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