05/01/2026
Fire Above, Root Below
Beltane and the Work Beneath
Beltane is here, and the Full Moon in Scorpio is already at work.
What is ready to grow is rising. What cannot stay is being brought up with it.
Beltane has always marked this turning—when life is no longer waiting beneath the surface, but moving outward, visible, embodied, undeniable. Fire, bloom, breath, heat. The earth crossing into itself again, fully awake.
And that same movement runs through Scorpio.
Not in opposition, but in depth. In what lies under root and soil. In what has been held there, waiting to be brought up.
The ground is being turned. What is ready to be planted is coming forward—and so is everything that must be cleared before it can take hold.
Nothing moves forward carrying everything.
What has been held too long, what has settled into the body, into the home, into the unseen spaces around us—it has to be lifted, named, and released before anything new can truly take root.
This is where the work becomes quiet again.
Not in display, but in tending. In water. In breath. In the simple acts that return things to their rightful place and clear what does not belong.
Beltane carries its own kind of intensity.
It is not a quiet season. It is movement, attraction, exchange. What draws together, what reaches outward, what seeks to meet and be met. Life moving toward life.
And as that movement opens, Scorpio moves through it as well.
Not to stop it—but to reveal what is not in balance within it.
Where energy is uneven. Where something is being given without being received. Where closeness begins to carry weight instead of nourishment. These things do not stay hidden under this kind of sky.
They rise.
Not to break what is real—but to bring it back into right relationship.
This is where the body becomes part of the conversation.
Where the nervous system responds before the mind can make sense of it. Where something feels off, or heavy, or too much, even when nothing obvious is wrong.
That is not confusion.
It is the body recognizing imbalance.
And this is part of the work of this moment as well.
To notice where exchange has become uneven.
To feel where something is being held too tightly, or given too freely.
To allow what is out of alignment to surface so it can be adjusted, cleared, and brought back into balance.
Because what is being built now—what is being planted and set into motion—cannot hold if the foundation beneath it is strained.
There are simple ways to meet this time without overcomplicating it.
Beltane has always been honored through tending what is alive.
A flame lit with intention. A doorway opened to let the air move through. Fresh herbs brought into the home, touched, worked with, given purpose. Time spent outside, even briefly, letting the body remember its place in the season.
It is less about ritual in form, and more about participation.
Letting yourself step into what is growing, rather than standing apart from it.
And alongside that, Scorpio asks for a different kind of attention.
Not outward, but inward. Not what is visible, but what is felt underneath it.
To notice what lingers after interaction.
What feels heavy after closeness.
What stays in the body when everything else has moved on.
And to tend to that just as deliberately.
Water becomes important here. Running it over the hands, over the body, letting it carry off what has settled. Working with herbs that clear and cut through what feels stagnant. Opening the space, letting the air move, allowing what has been stirred up to actually leave.
This is not separate from the season.
It is part of it.
Because growth and clearing are happening at the same time.
What is being planted now will take hold more easily when the ground beneath it has been tended, when what does not belong has been moved out of the way.
And that work does not have to be complicated.
It only has to be consistent.
This is a living moment.
Not something to observe from a distance, but something to step into with awareness, with care, with intention.
What is rising is not random.
What is being brought up is not without purpose.
The ground is open. The air is moving. The work is already in motion.
And what is done with it now—what is cleared, what is kept, what is chosen to be carried forward—will shape what takes root in the weeks ahead.
There is nothing separate here.
Only the moment as it is, and the way it is met.