02/26/2026
Today during my sons nap I went out into my garden to say hello to my plant kin and see how their winter slumbers had treated them. I fed the birds and squirrels and stood barefoot in the cold grass dreaming up what work I'd like to get up to outside this spring.
While I was sitting in contemplation I decided to pull a few cards from my Tarot cards I have kept on my porch as a guardian for my space. I noticed how the sun changed them and their colors were so different and striking. They invoked deep feeling and inspiration in me. Evoking desire for change. So I sat with them on the patio. I heard their message and have chosen to share it here just incase it helps you.
Death is but the tender to life's garden. Without the clearing we would have no harvest. Without the harvest there is no sustenance. One feeds the other in a dance of balance. Decay, rebirth.
You must remove your masks and stand beyond the veil of illusion and idealism. The simple act of being yourself regardless of what is seen as normal & accepted & objectively cool is an act of rebellion & resistance. Your courage and authenticity will inspire others to be themselves and to foster connection and community. So show up raw and real. Don't fake it for nobody.
S**ts gotta end. S**ts gotta fall apart. And s**t shouldn't be rebuilt. S**t should be buried, healed & released. S**t should be fertilizer for whats next. That s**t will only make you repeate old cycles. Lay new foundation. Make a new path. Heal the land. Heal your heart. Create not in a mindset of control or superiority. Root. Reflect. Organize. Digest.
