I often think about how we claim so surely to an identity, just for it to fall apart into the quantum free fall.

Us- always falling apart and coming back together again. Always in motion like the planets.

I wouldn’t want it any other way. For if it was rigid and singular, we would never die to be reborn to die again.

Life - Death - Life Cycle.

I start my morning prayers with,

“This Body will one day be a corpse…”

…then I thank the Mistress of the Heavens for my Earthly experience.

“Thank you for all that has been and all that will be.”

“I call in more life, more pleasure, more nuance, more trust, more Breath, more time to sit with it all…”

“…for this body will one day be a corpse.”

03/01/2025 A Venus Retrograde Prayer