04/05/2026
Weekly Sip — Spring Rebirth🌱🐝🦋🌸
As I sip my rose petal lemon balm tea, I am reminded of the goddess of spring—
the one of renewal, fertility, rebirth, and returning light—
awakening in the east with the rising sun.
And as she awakens, so do we.
Like the thawing soil,
the birds returning,
the lambing,
the bees buzzing,
and the first greens of spring rising from the earth,
our bodies, too, begin to wake.
Spring is a season of growth,
of what is beginning to bloom,
of what is becoming possible.
There is a new aliveness in the body this time of year.
I’ve been out with my hands in the earth,
feeling the garden wake up—
the bugs, the worms, the soil softening,
the tiny white blossoms on the chickweed,
the quiet but certain return of life.
Today is the first Sunday after the full moon following the spring equinox—
celebrated in Christian tradition as Easter,
and in older earth-honoring traditions as Ostara—
a sacred time of rebirth, fertility, renewal, and the holy tenderness of beginning again.
There is something so sacred about spring.
It does not rush.
It simply responds to the light.
And perhaps we are being asked to do the same.
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For Our Practice Today
Stand with your feet rooted on the earth.
Feel the soles of your feet meeting the ground.
Imagine your roots growing down into the soil—
deep into the dark, rich earth below you.
What has been resting in darkness
is now beginning to rise
Gently close your eyes,
Feel the light of the eastern sun
gently touching your forehead.
Take a slow, deep breath in.
Inhale from the roots of the earth
all the way up through your body
to the crown of your head.
And smile.
Feel the warmth of spring light illuminating you.
Feel the energy of possibility.
Of potential.
Of seeds waiting to be planted.
You are in a fertile moment.
A moment of becoming.
A moment of quiet creation.
A moment of rebirth.
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Journal Reflection
Sit with your journal for a few moments and ask:
What seeds do I want to plant this season?
Are they seeds of:
• abundance
• peace
• love
• compassion
• creativity
• courage
• healing
What wants to be born through you?
A new way of living?
An art project?
Music?
A garden?
A practice?
A dream long waiting for its time?
What seeds of creation are ready to rise now?
Sit with your breath.
Sit with the earth.
Sit with the sun.
And listen.
Listen to the birdsong.
Listen to the plants rising from the ground.
Listen to the leaves budding open on the trees.
Listen to the hum of life returning.
Then softly open your eyes
and take in the beauty around you.
Notice how abundant,
how magical,
how fertile
the world truly is.
And remember—
you are part of that blooming too.
Written in Love, Nan Yu’lu🌹❤️