We crash right into the zenith of the year. It is a hot and fiery season. The height of Yang, bees buzzing, multitudes of insects moving, birds singing, flowers expanding in bright blossoms of color and scent. Let’s romance the fuck out of ourselves, open up the throat chakra and let out a blood curdling howl.
It is Fire time, Fire time, Fire time, a mantra of devotion. It is an orgy of experience, a fest of light, an expression of Love. The healing of hearts happens now. We can harness the fire energy and open ourselves up to new experiences, let our inner truths fly. Express our desires and practice communication. Sing, laugh, chant, yell, dance and cry, it is a time of union. Make love to yourself, by feeding yourself nourishing delectable foods, go skinny dipping under the full moon, build a fire, make ritual, have enriching conversation with your love. Hug your family and smile with your friends, have orgasmic love with your sweetie. Fire is a short season around the Northeast. Let the fire burn for a few weeks, let it repair and sustain you.
To all my loves, have gratitude, there is indelible fortitude in the human spirit and in the most incredible capacity that we have to love in the darkest of moments. It is this love that will heal us all.
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