Welcome,
Dear soul,
To this New Moon in Pisces meditation,
Recorded at our home,
Manahatta,
In the mountains of Colorado.
Here,
My beloved and I create these meditations as portals to the divine,
Helping all to align to their destiny timeline.
Although this meditation is tuned to the energies of the New Moon in Pisces,
You may return at any time to receive its activation.
Now,
Let us begin.
Close your eyes,
Breathe in deeply.
You feel your body soften,
Feel your mind quiet,
Feel your heart open.
Ready to receive the infinite possibilities before you.
With each breath,
Imagine yourself sinking deeper into the waters of divine creation,
Floating effortlessly in the great cosmic ocean.
Here time dissolves,
Here boundaries fade.
Here,
You become one with the infinite flow of the universe.
The New Moon in Pisces is a sacred moment of renewal,
A gateway to surrender,
Trust,
And deep cosmic alignment,
Connecting to our true destiny.
New Moons are for planting seeds,
For dreaming,
For setting intentions.
But here,
In this vast expanse of possibility,
You do not need to push,
You do not need to force.
You simply allow,
Trust,
And surrender.
Pisces is the final sign of the Zodiac.
It holds the wisdom of all the signs before it.
It carries the codes of dream work,
Of mysticism,
And miraculous healing.
It is completion before rebirth,
An invitation to dissolve illusions and awaken to divine truth.
What is dissolving within you?
What divine dreams are you calling forward?
Above you now,
The sky is vast,
Deep,
And infinite.
The New Moon,
Though unseen,
Is felt,
Its energy soft yet potent,
A whisper in the darkness,
A current beneath the surface.
A silver thread of moonlight descends from the heavens,
Weaving its way through the fabric of time and space,
Spiraling toward you.
It kisses the crown of your head,
Cool and luminous,
Filling you with the wisdom of the unseen.
You are open,
Limitless,
Boundless.
Remember,
You are connected to all that is,
All that was,
All that shall come.
The silver light now drifts lower,
Touching the space between your brows.
It lingers here,
Swirling,
Unlocking what once was hidden.
You see not with your eyes,
But with your soul.
The visions,
The messages,
The dreams,
They have always been there,
Waiting for you to listen.
Downward it now flows,
Into your throat,
A river of stardust and sound.
You exhale and your voice is no longer just your own.
It carries with it the whispers of the cosmos,
The poetry of the divine.
Every word you speak from this place is an incantation,
A spell,
A sacred truth,
Vibrating into existence.
The light now drifts deeper,
Settling in your heart.
And here it does not simply touch you,
It becomes you.
It cracks you open,
Pours itself into every space you thought was unlovable,
Every ache,
Every longing.
You have carried so much.
You have given so much.
But in this moment,
You now receive.
The universe holds you,
Loves you,
Breathes for you.
With your next inhale,
The silver light moves downward again.
A cool fire settling into the core of your body.
It is here,
Emanating from deep within you,
That your destiny is claimed.
The path before you is no longer unclear,
It was never unclear.
You are simply now ready to see it,
Ready to claim it,
Ready to rise.
Lower still,
The moonlight spills into the well of your being.
The seat of your passion,
Your pleasure,
Your deepest knowing.
It moves like a dancer,
Like the tide,
Like the shifting of galaxies.
Your desires are not separate from your purpose.
They are woven together,
Inseparable and sacred.
And now,
Finally,
The silver moonlight anchors into your root.
Spiraling downward into the earth beneath you.
Rooting you,
Holding you steady as the cosmos above expand within you.
Beneath this Pisces new moon,
Your spirit dissolves into an infinite sea of love.
Each breath is a wave,
Washing away illusion,
Softening the edges of separation.
You are not in the cosmos,
You are the cosmos,
Dreaming itself awake.
Let these waters cleanse you,
Deepening your capacity to love beyond condition,
Beyond form,
Beyond time.
The veil is thin,
And your soul hums with the unseen.
Psychic currents now weave through you,
Guiding your hands,
Your heart,
And your art.
Trust the whispers that rise in the silence,
For you are now a vessel of divine artistry.
As you exhale,
Speak aloud this truth.
I am the brush.
I am the song.
I am the prayer.
My life is dedicated to crafting beauty from the infinite.
I see.
I feel.
I am.
A conduit of stardust and soul,
Open to the mysteries.
Walk forward now,
As love in motion,
Your perception crystal clear.
The world is poetry,
And you are both the writer and the ink.
Let your presence awaken the dreaming hearts of all you meet.
For you are the bridge.
You are the current.
You are the sky and the ocean,
The dream and the awakening.
You are here.
You are ready.
The silver thread of moonlight lingers within you,
Humming softly,
Shimmering in the spaces between breath and being.
There is nothing to do,
Nothing to chase,
Nothing to force.
And what is meant for you is already unfolding,
Already in motion,
Already weaving its way into your reality.
Just breathe.
You now feel the warmth of your body,
The steadiest of the earth beneath you.
You begin to feel your fingers and your toes and the breath rising and falling in your chest.
Slowly and gently let yourself return.
And as you open your eyes,
Let this knowing remain.
Walk gently now in the space between worlds,
For you are attuned to the whispers of the unseen.
Your dreams,
Your intuition,
Your inner sight are awakening.
Trust this unfolding,
For the path is already written in the stars.
And so it is.
Thank you.
