A Samhain message
As the moon rays fall upon our darkness,
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illuminating what we fear to see,
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the veil is getting thin, the worlds collide, merging - living and death,
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a world so mystical, so magickal; the invisible, to only-to-be-felt
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𝗔 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹. She is one with the shadows, one with the dark, one with the passed away.
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Ebb and flow, light and dark, holding on and letting go, life and death.
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She - your feminine nature - knows that death is not infinite - oh no; she knows the beauty of rhythms, and cycles, and death, and endings and new beginnings and rebirths.
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She does not fear.
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𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗴𝗼.
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She hears the sudden whispers moving from the soil into her feet, the pulsation in her veins, the soft voice tree branches rustling in the wind.
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𝗜𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗺𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 to her wild, cyclical nature. It's the time she feels home.
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Death is part of her. She endorses it. Because she has the power to breathe new life into everything. And nature shows us how beautiful it is to let go. To die. And to be reborn again.
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𝘽𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙚. 𝙃𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙎𝙖𝙢𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣. 🌕✨🕯🥀
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The veils are thin and right now I am taking a lot of time to connect with self. This was written last night into my notebook at midnight, the full moon kissing my skin.
