Dearest Readers,
Lately, I’ve found myself unsettled by the weight of the world. The news has been heavy, and the collective unrest has felt close, stirring something deep within me. In moments like these, I turn to my guides, asking for clarity, for a way to hold steady in the shifting currents. Their response this time was simple: Look for the opportunities to be relational.
That guidance led me to my Substack altar—the small space I tend in honor of this community, where I keep a little stone for every subscriber. Each of you, a presence. Each of you, a point of connection in the vast weave of existence. As I sat before my altar, hands resting over the stones, I felt the resonance of all who gather here. I’m so thankful for every one of you and I love knowing that we are here, at this time, together.
I lit the candles, then, letting their golden glow warm the sacred objects present. The scent of herbs rose as I whispered words of blessing over the stones, over you.
May your hearts be steady in the storm, your feet firm upon the earth.
May you find solace in the unseen hands that hold you,
and strength in the unseen roots that bind us together.
May you remember: You are not alone. You are part of the great weaving.
And may the path ahead unfold in beauty, even in uncertainty.
I offer this to you now, across time and space, knowing that energy moves in ways beyond our understanding. May you feel it. May you carry it with you in the days ahead.
For those of you who are new here, welcome. My name is Jenna, and my work is rooted in relationship—with the ancestors, with the unseen, with the web of all things. If you’d like to learn more, please check out my about page here.
Thank you for being here. Thank you for weaving this space with me.
Blessings and love to all of you! 💖💖💖
Thank you for this beautiful blessing and for the intentionality of your altar. So glad to have found you here in the Substackiverse and to be part of this great weaving. 💝
Thank you! Such a beautiful blessing that touches the spirit ❤️