The wheel turns. Autumn equinox.
Persephone returns to Hades in the underworld.
The trees are showing just a hint of autumn colours. This is my favorite time of year.
A quiet ritual for me this year. Sunday afternoon roam.up the valley a quiet spot where I can call to my goddess Hekate of land sea and sky.
A beautiful liminal place. It’s been a hard month and today I was reminded how beautiful life is even at times when things are hard.
The sun shone as we walked through beautiful fields still graced with.wild flowers.
I never tier of living here in Wales and there is always something new to take my breath away.
Today it was the irredesent turquoise blues of a huge dragonfly colours that would make any marmaid envious.
I don’t believe there are many problems that a walk on a mountain can’t bring clarity too.
So as the nights begins to draw in.
Nature shows us that balance is a transition point. It’s a tool. It’s a pathway to something else. It’s not the goal. If balance serves you, then wonderful.
It’s a pathway to something else. It’s not the goal.
But if balance doesn’t serve you, whether because you’re immersed in something that’s really fulfilling or because you’re stuck in something that isn’t, you don’t need feel like you have to criticize yourself.
The signs are all around. We can allow the leaves to fall, the plates to fall, and the learnings to nest as we enter a new season of growth.
May it be a season for practicing presence and discovering what balance means to you
Blessed be. ♥️