In my quest for rituals I discover what I don’t need. I don’t need to know what I am letting go of. I don’t need to know what I will receive. Instead, I need to trust.
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Macro photos of ice longingly reflecting the freedom of sky and trees; and of yellow butterfly floating towards mountains. My rituals are clamoring to be discovered.
Macro photo of tree buds cracking open. Gratitude Tarot card Page of Community: there is breath in these words, the Infinite in her robes of Beauty.