image by paul freeman

i think i manifested kali this week. the goddess of death and destruction, the goddess of time and change, but also the triple goddess of creation, preservation and change.

it lasted but a day or two. slash and burn, a swift immolation of what was, to make way for what is coming. it was fast. i was furious. and then i woke up with an almost preternatural calm, knowing that it was done. i didn’t need that manifestation anymore. i felt myself expand, i felt my chest crack open with a deep amazing love and appreciation for love given, lessons learned, even for the searing flames come to burn away all so that this phoenix can once again rise from the ashes. 

it is time. i keep myself open to receive to gifts the universe is about to bestow.