September Golden Harvest

A Black woman with high priestess energy sits rooted in the Earth, exhaling spirals of golden light that weave through the flowers around her. Her breath becomes a blessing, a prayer of prosperity and protection flowing into the land. The image captures the essence of harvest as both gathering and giving, honoring the cycles of September.

September Golden Harvest A Ritual Story of Birth and Becoming The wheel turns, and I feel the shift in the air. August exhales, her heat softening into memory, and September steps forward carrying the weight of ripened fields and the promise of gathering. This is the season when Earth herself leans into abundance, when seeds … Read more

When Things Go Missing, I Come Back to Me

Swirls of vivid gold move like breath across a glowing landscape of purple, blue, and magenta—an abstract reflection of grounding, presence, and the sacred return to self when the world feels scattered.

When Things Go Missing, I Come Back to Me To slow down, ground my energy, and reconnect with myself in moments when I feel scattered, frazzled, or out of sync—especially when I misplace something. This is a ritual of remembrance, where I soften into presence, receive insight, and return to my inner rhythm. This Saturday … Read more