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There is joy under this serious

That has been ”on hold” for way too long.

And I feel the awakening of something deep inside of me.

Like a gusp of wind after a long stormy winter, bringing the first fertile and warm wind of spring.

Maybe the long winter of my souls journey is coming to an end.

Rebirth. Spring. Joy of everything.

It comes as a knowing, knowing of all and nothing. Everything will bloom in it’s own phase, no rushing. Lush love does not need chemical fertilizers. It just needs my tender care and devotion.

Like a harbor after the endless crossing of the vast sea. I can feel the waves being less and suddenly a bird brings me a rose. A promise of an opening in the field.

I will give the choosing of my timeline to the altar of the Mother. I’m ready for life to bloom and the sun of spring is already like a memory on my skin.

#springiscoming #afterlongwinter #joy