A TIME WILL COME

Dear One,

A time will come when you find yourself in the moment sniffing roses. You might accidently prick your finger as you linger longingly into its smell. Your finger may bleed and on cue you stick it into your mouth, sucking on the liquid, allowing the enzymes in your saliva to naturally heal that small wound. The pain of that moment was worth it though. You never smelled anything quite so raw and beautiful.

A time will come when your feet get stuck in wet sand as the ocean’s current buries you ankle deep on site. The great ancient waters force you to stand your ground as your heart lifts up into a sunset. Despite the chill, you’ll be glad to be held in between two places at once; land and sea.

A time will come when you will contemplate life and if living is worth it. And let me tell you dear one, how can life be life if it didn’t give you the opportunity to contemplate it? What is life if you don’t also understand or strive to perceive death?

You see dear one, death is part of life. Life can not be appreciated if you cannot also appreciate death. Just because life is painful right now, does not mean it is your time to leave life.

Maybe it’s simply time to honor death. Maybe when times get hard and unbearable, honor those who’ve passed before you. Ask your ancestors for their guidance. The entity of their energy still exists. Ask those who are already dead in the flesh to lovingly hold you and remind you of your light. Remember we were all once star dust.

At this time, dear one, you matter. Please know you are loved and you are safe. This life can be very hard sometimes, but please know you are not alone. You’ve never been alone. Ancestral love is always there. Love is here. In these words. In this letter.

I love you dear one. Please know love has no judgement. Nor know no limits. LOVE is ALWAYS HERE when you need it.

Love,

The Lioness of the Goddess