This time of year has always felt right to me, this year no different. Although sitting alone on US-2, watching the cars zip by, has a very different feel to it.

Is it a message of hurried adventure, or the shadow reminding it is time to move on? Pause, briefly, expanding that inner-knowing, sending love into the old space. Giving thanks for our old lessons, embracing the knew. Deeper we go into the cosmic presence, through our Purple door.

Happy Birthday, Birthday Buddies! ♏🙏❤️