The Inner Circle

The moon rises swollen and golden, draped in the heat of her own courage. She asks not for perfection, but for presence, for the brave shedding of what no longer fits the shape of your becoming.

This is the Harvest Moon, the great threshing floor of the soul. Here we gather what has ripened, release what is finished, and stand - bare, honest, luminous - before the altar of our next becoming.

You are invited into a ritual of fire and renewal, a rite to call your courage home, to honor what has ended well, and to meet the coming dark with your own light blazing steady and true.

Harvest Moon.

I lay the old story down like wheat on the threshing floor

Today combines two potent portals: the Solar Eclipse in Virgo and the Autumnal Equinox as the Sun enters Libra. This overlap doesn’t just light up the sky—it cracks open old timelines, demands balance, and seeds new realities.

"Great Mother of night and tide, Keeper of the unseen turning,

I enter the holy hush of your eclipse.

I lay down the story that has bound me.