It’s virgo season and the suit of disks has been present in every daily reading I’ve drawn for myself since its beginning. I’ve received the Page of Pentacles 4 or 5 times in the last week. The effects of Virgo are strongly present in my current reality. I begin my new job tomorrow. I’ve been feeling the call to commit further to my work with the tarot, the witch community, and my writing. I hear the subtle and sweet calls of mother earth. I’m noticing the details, finding meaning in the pattern of the stars, seeing messages in the glowing embers of a crackling fire, the sweeping of birds, the rustle of leaves, the buzzing of insects.
Mama earth is calling my inner harvest queen to the forefront, reminding me of the magic and creations I am to manifest, calling for commitment and dedication, inspiring me through the natural wonder and blessings that surround me. She is pointing to the injustice in our world and the hard work ahead and asking me to get to it. She stokes the flames of the rage inside me so that I may have fuel for the effort required.
The seeds I’ve been planting are ready to be harvested, to be brought into reality, and the reaping must begin. May I stay grounded, in deep connection with mother earth, and grateful. May I move out of my mind and into my roots. May I trust in myself, the magic of our planet, and the ways of the universe. May I dedicate my mind to playing my part in the healing and revolutions required in this moment.
I wish you all a happy Monday.
Blessed be.