02/04/2026
Under the Pink Moon, I arrive —
soft, open, willing to see.
This light does not hide.
It reveals.
It illuminates the spaces
where I have given too much,
and the places where I have held back my truth.
Tonight, I sit with the mirror of Libra —
not to judge,
but to witness.
I witness the ways I have loved.
I witness the ways I have left myself behind.
And with breath, with presence,
I begin to return.
I call my energy home
from every place it has been overextended,
over-offered,
or unreceived.
I release the need to be chosen.
I release the need to keep the peace
at the cost of my own.
Balance is not silence.
Balance is truth held with grace.
Under this soft pink glow,
I remember my worth is not negotiated —
it is embodied.
So I let go —
of roles, of patterns, of quiet compromises.
I make space
for love that meets me,
for connections that see me,
for a life that feels like alignment.
I trust what falls away.
I trust what remains.
I trust what is coming.
And in this moment,
I choose myself —
fully, gently, unapologetically.
And so it is. 🌕🌸✨
Prayers above to help me change patterns may you might also be benefit from repeat it read it loud out. It is a sound healing therapy to self by hearing what we read and what we telling our self.
Journal questions:
If I fully trusted my worth, what would I choose differently?
Where am I being invited to set clearer, more loving boundaries?
Where in my life am I choosing harmony over honesty?
