It’s the *truly* magical time of the year when the veil between the spirit world and earthly world is thinnest. This is the time when we see our ancestors visiting us, during divination, meditation, and dreams.
Keep your heart and mind open to welcome these visits.
In Dream Town my father came by. We talked about death and dying. I asked him if he knew when he died, if he was greeted by his parents and brother, if he was lonely there without us. He told me there was nothing scary about dying and you will always be surrounded by love. He led me to a room where my grandmother was hanging upside down with her arms folded across her. She presented as a bat – a symbol of change. Cluing me into what lies ahead. Making changes that feel scary. Letting go what doesn’t serve me, following my intuition and hunches even if they seem completely whack.
Thank you for the visits, the love, the wisdom, and the guidance. Come back again soon!
Sweet dreams!