I know we living in a pandemic, but not being able to financially take care of yourself is the most emotionally draining experiences I've been through lately.
look at you in all your divinity. you are a rare find, a once in a lifetime kind of love. gold drips from all your wounds because of the shadow work you continue to put in and you have every right to be cautious about who wants to experience you.
december, spill warmth into parts of me that have turned cold. speak loud enough to silence my fears, but clearly enough to hear my intuition. may i move into new phases with grace, so i can create beautiful gardens from space vacated by what is no longer for me. be bountiful.