July 25, 2025: To the ones still learning the sound of their unarmored voice
Today we send the light of our love to those who are brave enough to live in the becoming.
Dear friends,
Each day, we gather here - hearts from every corner of the globe - to share a breath, a quiet pause, and send the light of our love into a dark world.
Today we send the light of our love to the ones still learning the sound of their unarmored voice.
To those who have said goodbye to a life that once fit,
and are now stepping into one that hasn’t fully formed.
This is for the ones brave enough to live in the becoming.
May I honour what the fire made of me
I move forward without recreating the past.
I trust what burned was never mine to keep.
I do not rush to fill the space I’ve cleared.
I walk with reverence into the next chapter.
I know I’m not who I was, and that is the point.
Today’s Light Point
What follows the fire is not clarity….it’s choice.
The New Moon’s embers are still warm,
but today’s Sun–Pluto opposition tests what was born.
You may feel exposed, challenged, or emotionally intense.
This is Pluto asking if you mean it.
Are you ready to live the life you just set in motion,
or are you still hiding pieces of yourself from yourself?
This is not a day for shrinking.
It is a day for fierce honesty and sacred follow-through.
And today…..the sky tests your flame
As Comet 3I/ATLAS fades from psychic view, the work becomes yours to carry. No more transmissions. No more prophecy. Just you, in the aftermath, holding the key to your own emergence.
This is a day for walking forward with your whole self.
Let the sky bear witness to your becoming.
See you tomorrow morning!
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Oooh Goosebumps!
I burned my divorce and bankruptcy papers in a Letting Go ceremony just a few hours before this was posted.
Letting go of dead weight I’ve been carrying around for 20 years.