03/04/2026
Under the full moon eclipse, we wove something real..grief and beauty and clarity braided together in the same breath.
Something happens when women sit in circle under an eclipse. The threads we thought were only ours turn out to be woven together all along.
Last night confirmed what I’ve been learning..the truths we uncover in our darkest passages are not ours alone.
I am still feeling the potency of what was spoken and witnessed. We are so much more connected than we know. 🕸️🌝✨