Rooted and Rising Energy Healing

01/13/2026

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01/11/2026

01/06/2026

01/04/2026

I reconnected with nature. I reclaimed myself. I started listening to my soul, my body... I showed up every day for myself. I let go of all that was never meant to be held.

01/03/2026

"As the Wolf Moon climbs, the night listens. And something in you rises to meet its light." 🐺🌝✨️🙏

Long before January had a name, winter carried a sound that belonged only to the deep cold—the chorus of wolves moving across the night.

Many Native American peoples, and later the colonists who lived beside these winter lands, noticed how the wolves’ voices grew strongest when the year was at its emptiest. Food was scarce, snow lay deep, and the nights stretched wide and unbroken. And so this moon—January’s full moon—came to be known as the Wolf Moon, a name born from the simple truth of those winter evenings: wolves calling out to one another through the dark.

But beneath the practical naming, something quieter moved.

The Wolf Moon rises just after the winter solstice, when daylight has only just begun its slow return. Its light feels ancient, thin and bright like a blade, illuminating the stillness that winter protects. This is the moon of early beginnings—a beginning that does not rush, a beginning that gathers strength in the dark before stepping forward.

In old winter lore, people watched this moon to understand their own endurance. Wolves survive the leanest stretch of the year through connection: traveling together, protecting their young, sharing warmth. Their howls are not cries of hunger alone but a way of staying linked across vast distances of snow and silence.

So the Wolf Moon became a symbol of community, intuition, and the inner fire that refuses to go out—even when the landscape sleeps.

On a clear night, if you stand beneath this moon, its light seems to sharpen whatever is quietly stirring inside you. Not a wish, not yet a plan—just the awareness of something beginning to wake. The Wolf Moon doesn’t rush you; it steadies you. It reminds you that strength can be soft, that guidance can come from instinct, and that you don’t have to walk the long winter alone.

As the Wolf Moon climbs, the night listens.

And something in you rises to meet its light.

01/02/2026

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01/02/2026

Soul full ✨️🌅

01/01/2026

She's a happy girl 🌼🐾💝
Cheers 🥂 to many more adventures in 2026 with this cutie 💝🌼🥰🌿👣🐾✌️🌲🌞

12/31/2025

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🩶🩶🩶

12/28/2025

Walking the wetlands with my wildflower 🌼🌿👣💕🐾🌲🥰

12/28/2025

What a precious gift it is to have NO personal space because a sweet little wildflower thinks (knows) you are their safest space 🥰🌼💝🐾💕👣