14/12/2025
We walked with the plants 🌿
into the quiet chambers of the soul.
Not to escape the darkness,
but to remember that it, too, is sacred.
The ceremony opened layers
beyond the reach of the mind.
Roots, wounds, and memories older than language
rose gently, sometimes fiercely,
asking only to be witnessed.
In the darkness we discovered
not punishment, but intelligence.
Not fear, but medicine.
The plants reminded us
that healing does not arrive as light alone.
It arrives as depth.
As stillness.
As the courage to stay present
when the heart feels raw and unprotected.
What was heavy began to soften.
What was hidden began to breathe.
What was fragmented remembered its wholeness.
This is the quiet work of the plants:
to guide us home
through shadow, through silence, through truth.
In gratitude for eveyone who was in ceremony✨❤️✨
