Welcome Beloved.
We stand here at the edge of the breath,
At the very seam where the old cycle begins to soften and the new light prepares to dawn.
Take a moment to simply arrive,
To let the weight of your body be fully cleaned by the earth beneath you.
We often approach a transition with a list of things to mend or a mountain of things to achieve,
But today we come for something much more tender.
We come to acknowledge the sacred pining within the chest,
That soft persistent humming that speaks of everything we haven't yet said,
Everything we've carried,
And the quiet ways we have grown into the stillness.
This longing is a gift.
It is the sound of your spirit stretching.
It is the holy tension of a soul that is preparing to expand.
In our time together,
We are going to invite a gentle golden rain to fall through the layers of your experience.
We are going to allow the weight of the past to soften,
To loosen its edges,
And to transform into the very minerals that will nourish your next season of blooming.
You are here to be rinsed.
You are here to be refreshed.
You are here to remember that you are a vessel of light that is eternally bright.
Close your eyes and let your breath become a slow rhythmic tide.
Imagine that with every inhalation,
You are drawing in a luminous,
Pale,
Silk air.
An air that carries the scent of ancient forests and high,
Clear mountain peaks.
As you exhale,
Feel the tension in your jaw dissolve.
Feel the shoulders drop away from your ears,
Surrendering to the pull of grace.
Deep within the center of your being,
Imagine a vertical axis of pure,
Liquid light.
This is your core,
Your unshakable center.
See it beginning to glow,
A soft hum vibrating at the very base of your spine.
We begin our journey inward,
Moving into the rich,
Velvety quiet of your own inner sanctum.
Imagine you are walking down a staircase made of soft moss and moonlight.
Each step takes you deeper into a state of profound safety.
At the bottom,
You find a doorway made of warm,
Glowing amber.
As it opens,
You step into the vault of the heart.
This is where your journey is stored.
It is pure energy.
In the center of this room,
There is a fountain of shimmering,
Translucent water.
This is the water of integration.
Step into its basin.
Feel the warmth of it rising up to your knees,
Your hips,
Your chest.
This water knows your holy longing.
It knows the heavy lifting you did in the seasons behind you.
As the water touches you,
See the remnants of fatigue and the dust of old journeys begin to lift off your skin.
They are being alchemized.
They turn into tiny,
Floating sparks of gold that dance upon the surface of the water.
You are being rinsed into a state of purity.
Now,
Look into the center of the fountain.
A small,
Brilliant seed of light is rising to the surface.
This is the essence of your growth,
The distilled wisdom of every experience.
Reach out and take this seed.
Place it into the center of your chest.
As the seed nests within you,
Feel a sudden,
Magnificent surge of energy.
This is your refresh.
This is your homecoming.
A shield of soft,
Iridescent light begins to wrap around your entire body,
Pulling you into the center of the fountain.
It is pulsing with the rhythm of your heart.
It is a seal of protection and a beacon of your own radiant truth.
Feel yourself being lifted now,
Rising back up through the moss and moonlight,
Carrying this new warmth within you.
You are anchored to the core of the earth,
Yet your spirit is wide,
Open,
And soaring.
As you begin to feel the surface beneath you once more,
Carry this feeling of being rinsed and renewed.
The path behind you has served its purpose.
It has shaped you into the vessel that is now ready to hold the beauty of the path ahead.
You are clear.
You are bright.
You are whole.
Welcome back to the room.
Welcome back to yourself.
And so it is.
