Loving Light

🦋 Happy Weekend Loves 🦋
Pause 🙏 Deeps Breaths 🙏

Hand on your heart 💚
Inhale for the count of 2
Exhale for the count of 3
Repeat 3x

Deep breaths are like little love notes to your body. Experience relaxation. Remember your divinity. Sooth your nervous system.
Breathe deeply darling, as a way to tend for your needs & care for yourself.

Keepers of the Moonlight

They walk in silence, robed in night,
Their cloaks of stars and woven light.

When moon is full and winds are still,
They cross the ridge, beyond the hill

To sing the songs the earth once knew,
In languages of dusk and dew.

Each footstep hums a tale long kept,
Of rivers dreamed and mountains wept.

Their hands hold prayers not meant to fade,
Of mothers lost, of hopes remade.

Through them, the forest learns to heal,
The stars remember how to feel.

And those who see them, hearts grown wide,
Will know the old ones never died

🎨 Art by Serin Alar
🖊️Poem: Piahn

Keepers of the Moonlight

They walk in silence, robed in night,
Their cloaks of stars and woven light.

When moon is full and winds are still,
They cross the ridge, beyond the hill—
To sing the songs the earth once knew,
In languages of dusk and dew.

Each footstep hums a tale long kept,
Of rivers dreamed and mountains wept.
Their hands hold prayers not meant to fade,
Of mothers lost, of hopes remade.

Through them, the forest learns to heal,
The stars remember how to feel.
And those who see them, hearts grown wide,
Will know the old ones never died

🎨: Serin Alar

Echo of a Former Life

She leans above the quiet water,
and the ripples part like a doorway
to another time.

There—
a woman looks back at her,
dressed in the patterns of long ago,
eyes carrying the weight
of centuries untold.

The reflection breathes,
not as shadow
but as memory—
a voice from the earth saying:
“You have walked here before,
with bare feet upon the moss,
with prayers rising into the wind.”

Her heart trembles,
for she knows:
the face in the water
is not only her own,
but the soul of her lineage,
a spirit reborn,
whispering through the ages:
“Live gently,
carry our song,
remember.”

Sometimes, miracles are simply good people with kind hearts.
In a world that can sometimes feel overwhelming, let's remember the power of compassion and kindness.

🎨: Herman Kitching