Journal

New Moon in Cancer – June 28, 2022

A bit late, never too late, always on time.

In the darkest night we see the Light. At the end of the sunset, the promise of a new day.

On the beach empty crab shells. No protection needed. Softness inside, open heart.

The sea will take care of them, the ocean swallow the pieces to create new. Don’t worry my friend, it will swallow you too.

For now rest in peace. Life. Death. Rebirth. You don’t have to do, life recreates itself with or without you. Let the waves rock you, for the pleasure of the senses.

Nature your Mother.