The longest day of the year.
We light a fire to mark the ceremony, cleansing. Wine for the blood, incense fire for the air, the spring flowing.
We let go of all the things that don't serve us, we let go the bonds that hold us.
I cast off the hooks that lying, manipulating abusers have tried to control me with.
They have no power over me.
I take back my strength and I stand in my truth and power.
And so the seasons change, and I grow and heal. Reclaiming myself.
Merry solstice
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I share in your joy and your celebration of strength and I say YO to the MOTHERFUCKIN' A
ReplyDeleteThere lives a big TREE it's so BIG it has roots deep DOWNDOWNDOWN and leaves up in the SKYSKY SKY so HIGH and it's called the AXIS MUNDI
ReplyDeleteIt's past future and NOW it's TRUTH STRENGTH AND BEAUTY and it's GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN
and, guess what, it's YOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
I praise and celebrate your great becoming, and flowering, dear, dearest dearest dear dear dear dear dear MAJIK FAERIE
PS how did you get the grog to catch fire like that? It looks untouched. It's a bit unhinged. Like MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
ReplyDeleteyup, I think you might be totally unhinged ;) but that's okay, hinges can be overrated
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