Space girl stood alone on her hill…the magic grass breathing at her feet. She looked to the stars above and asked for the circles to appear. Brother Sky heard her call and a wave of energy straitened her back. White light reached from her brow to the Source and space was there, over her head just like always but closer, clearer. The planets drew their circle patterns on the ceiling of her light egg. She studied her stars and the scared paths cutting into the darkness. It was the night of the Gemini full moon eclipse. Uranus made its presence known, blanketing her in transformation fire and the moon path blazed its trail into the night. The red eclipse light illuminated her own heart’s path, pushed deeper into her lessons, her intentions swell with love. The magic grass breaths with her, she breaths the magic in and returns it to the earth. She gives thanks on her hill in the returning moon light for the records and the answers and the love of the universe.
January 6, 2012