We’re walking through that space-time between eclipses.
The stirring is real & the undertow is strong. What are you leaving behind & what are you walking towards? 🦋
Eclipses ask us to let shit go to allow space for what represents authenticity. It’s not always easy & it’s often not smooth. Walking through the portal from one eclipse to the other takes courage to remain clear & true. It’s the razors edge.