When the Moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie...that's amore'

So, we survived, or I should say I survived the Eclipse that hit on August 20,2017. What doozie... it hit me like the moon hits your eye, like a big pizza pie...yeah yeah. The whole point of that is because I now know what it's like to truly live out an Eclipse season and really have the lights go on. This eclipse was full of so many ah-ha moments, it's too many to count. But what I know for sure is that there is a balance when working with truth and kindness. There is a way to talk to people who don't agree with you without dehumanizing them. There is a beauty in surrender and there is a joy in watching your 72 year old Mother move half way accross the country with her dogs, and birds and the unknown. There is a lot of love out in the world amongst the hate and a ton of beauty amongst the ugly.  Ugly, what a odd word, I never liked it and it's just such an odd word to even type, or spell, but I digress. I also know that in the absence of data, we all spin a narrative that often times brings more suffering than love and at the end of the day, the other thing I know for truth is that love is the answer, to everything. Be nice and love yourself. 

Lots of exciting and new things happening here, and hopefully I will have more space in my day to day to share with you all that is unfolding. Share with you all the new scents and energy that is being lifted. In the meantime, continued prayers and support to the people in Houston, USVI, Florida who need our energy, even if you can't give monetary donations, sending love and lighting candles in your next ritual and holding space for them in your meditations does help. It's distant healing at it's best. And right now, I think we can all use a little of that. Much Love Kimberly