Welcome,
Beloved Pisces.
This ritual is intended for your evening space,
A soft landing into stillness,
Presence,
And remembrance.
Allow it to hold you as you release the day,
Connect to your light body,
And enter the sacred dream stream.
Allow your body to soften,
Allow your breath to slow.
This ritual is a soft return,
Not to something you've lost,
But to the ocean that has always held you.
Pisces does not ask you to figure it out,
It invites you to feel your way home.
Allow your body to float,
Even while grounded.
Allow the breath to ripple gently.
Allow what's hidden to rise,
Without fear,
Without needing a name.
Place both hands over your heart space.
Imagine breath moving in gentle waves,
Rolling in,
Rolling out.
Softly say,
I allow myself to be held in the soul stream.
Once more,
I allow myself to be held in the soul stream.
Now bring your awareness to the space just above the crown of your head.
Gently say,
The divine flows through me in stillness.
Feel the body respond,
Subtle shifts,
Deeper exhale,
Maybe even gentle tears.
Begin to gently sway side to side,
Like kelp in soft current.
There is no effort here,
Only presence,
Only surrender.
As you move,
Whisper,
I dissolve what no longer needs a name.
I remember through stillness.
Now allow the movement to slow,
Like a tide receding to reveal the sacred.
Return to stillness.
Gently say,
My spirit is home in the waters of remembrance.
Breathe gently through the heart and the back of the head.
Ask,
What emotion or energy am I still carrying that is not mine?
What do I need to surrender?
Not to give up,
But to be held.
No need to force the answers,
Just listen to the body.
Say gently,
I release the need to know.
I allow myself to feel the truth.
Feel the body soften into presence.
Now visualize yourself floating in a field of pale,
Opal light,
Iridescent,
Soft,
Sacred.
There is no rush to return,
Only a deeper arrival into your own field.
Now say gently,
I am not lost.
I am not late.
I am loved in all forms.
Seal the ritual by saying,
The divine flows through me.
I allow the return.
This ritual is now sealed.
The waters have spoken,
And you rise,
Not as one who knows,
But as one who remembers.
And so it is.
Until next time,
Blessed be.