I had a impromptu visit to the sacred spring yesterday, and having no candle I lit a match instead, a symbolic nod in tribute to the resident Deva/goddess. Then I noticed some wild rose on the creek that begged to come home for flower essence, to be charged in fading sunlight. FYI - flowers that choose us may be especially healing so look, listen and feel/sense the messages from nature, a new level of expansion.
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