I pray you feel your two steady feet hard on Earth and Mother wind whisps you of fairy speak and twilight rays of light ignite your bright smile and your soul remembers how to come up for a full inhale of the air as crisp and sweet as emerald green grass thumping to the beat of your moving hands and again, remember to stand, to call out, to cry to the sky, so blue and true and ripe of change anew. I see you and you are not alone. And you are here. And it will all become clear.
I wrote this poem as a prayer—a tender offering for those moments when we feel unsteady or uncertain. It’s a reminder to root ourselves in the Earth beneath us, to open our senses to the gifts around us, and to trust that clarity will come, even in the midst of change.
Life is full of transitions, and sometimes, all we can do is pause, breathe, and call out to the vast, open sky. It’s in these small, sacred acts that we remember we are connected to something greater, and that we are never truly alone.
Wherever this finds you today, I hope you feel the grounding presence of your steady feet, the embrace of the wind, and the sweetness of life’s small, miraculous moments. You are here. You are seen. And I believe in the beauty that awaits you on the other side of this moment.
With love,
Hunni
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