
Its the first day of Fall. I have been waiting for this day for what seems like forever. Some internal clock in me has been longing for the shift, the mark point where the weather allows me to warm up, wear more, and retreat a bit. I feel like I have been in the heat of the Summer fire since summer of 2006. We skipped any semblance of Winter here in Southern California, and when it began to cool off here right before Spring, I left for India and baked in the heat there.
Agriculturally, the Autumn Equinox marks the second phase in gathering up the harvest of the year (for the northern hemisphere). For Pagans, Witches and those whose spirits consciously cycle with the Earth, it also signifies that time to give thanks for all that we are reaping in our lives. Whether it be actual food or more etheric personal milestones, the seeds we took the time to plant at the beginning of this year are coming up to be picked, named and given thanks for.
I always resonate deeply with the other energetic of this season. And that is the turning within. The darkness begins to grow now, until the Winter Solstice. The land begins to rest and compost or nourish itself for the planting season that takes place in the end of winter/beginning of Spring. And spiritually, after going through the process of pruning back all that is no longer needed, or all that needed to die in order to reap the harvest of our intentions, we rest. We retreat. Nourish, give thanks and reassess where to go now after this cycle of growth.
It always feels perfect for me as well that this season starts several weeks prior to my birthday. I tend to take it all as very significant and ripe with symbolism. It helps me along in the workings of my soul.
I am releasing. Getting ready to shed all the layers that I kept on while moving through the last 2 years. Its been a long cycle for me. And I am ready to go within, evaluate, and rest. I will turn 36 soon. And its a year that will promise to be auspicious for me. I feel it already. Much is happening around me and in me to usher in this new cycle. It has the markings of much movement. And today, right now, I'm not at all afraid of that. I am grateful for the lessons, the turmoil and the journey. I am also grateful for this time before hand. This darker, quieter time, to rest, cave a bit, and allow the colder weather to slow me down enough to really savor the respite.
Have a beautiful Fall Season... or Spring if you are on the other half!
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