I am reversing course and in retrograde. It’s a bit of a whirl but I am setting my sights for clarity. The brown vines wrapping around my arms and neck are speaking and I ask them, “Why brown? Are you coming to life or are you dying?” They answer, “One follows the other.”
Earth is calling me. It’s a new relationship with new activity. Seeds are being planted for me (in the larger field) and I get to be part of this wholistic/organic process.
In meditation Earth calls me to plant seeds in soil—in community.