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From The Goddess Companion May 6

A woman in a traditional sari sits in prayer on a floral hillside at sunrise, overlooking a vast river valley with tiered fields, beside a small stone shrine.

~May 6 Mother of divinity, face of infinity, shine forth upon me.Shine forth upon my prayer, you who makes all things fair.Shine forth upon me.Make me a fertile field.Let all my projects yield.Shine forth upon me.Give me this dawn’s rewardsKnow you are well adored.Shine forth upon me. -Invocations from the […]

From The Goddess Companion April 30

A devotional scene featuring an elderly woman sitting in prayer before a statue of the goddess Kali, with a glowing blue lotus flower and a small bee hovering nearby in the foreground.

~ April 30 There is a small black bee, which is my mind.There is a blue lotus flower, which is the goddess.Watch the bee fly straight into the flower!The goddess feet are black, just like the bee.Black is joined to black! Mind to greater mind!The bee finds tasteless any other […]

Shadows and Light: A Good Friday Reflection

A person with curly hair writing in a leather-bound journal at a rustic wooden desk, illuminated by a black candle, a white candle, and soft window light. On the desk, there is a small bowl with seedlings, a bundle of dried lavender, and a tarot card.

Shadows and Light: A Good Friday Reflection As we move through the quiet, heavy energy of this day, the air itself feels different—thin, expectant, and suspended in a profound stillness. For many, this is a day of solemn observance, but for those of us who walk the path of the […]

Illuminating the Path: The Wisdom of The Hermit

A hooded figure in dark, rustic robes stands on a snowy mountain ridge at twilight, holding a glowing lantern and a wooden staff. Faint celestial constellations and a crescent moon appear in the moody, overcast sky.

Illuminating the Path: The Wisdom of The Hermit There comes a time when the noise of the world becomes a dull roar, and the only way to find clarity is to retreat into the quiet spaces of the soul. In the Tarot, this sacred pause is embodied by The Hermit. […]