Dreaming in the Path of Totality - Eclipse Season

Today, amidst the contemplation of my dreams over the past few weeks, I found myself wandering through the forest, accompanied by Sage and all the bird. It was then that a revelation surfaced in my mind, like a shimmering red thread weaving through the tapestry of my thoughts.

In my recent dreams, a recurring motif emerged—a symbol of a clearing unfolding within the depths of my subconscious. These dreams, I realized, serve as a mirror reflecting past experiences, old wounds, and the profound emotions entwined within those memories. They rise from the depths, demanding acknowledgment, urging me to confront and ultimately release them.

As I pondered further, my thoughts drifted to the landscape that surrounds me—the familiar terrain of my home, the landscapes of my upbringing in the East, particularly New England, a region poised to witness the upcoming solar eclipse in its totality.

Over the years, I've toiled upon the lands scattered across New England, grappling with the weight of history, the intensity of energies, and the residual trauma lingering from ages past. Repeatedly, I've been called upon to serve as a catalyst for transformation, transmuting the heavy, discordant energies to restore harmony to the land.

Contemplating the impending eclipse, I couldn't help but wonder if its celestial dance might echo the inner workings of my own subconscious. Perhaps, as its shadow sweeps across the land, it stirs dormant energies, long overdue for release, resonating with the profound shifts occurring within myself.

Amidst the cosmic symphony, the chaotic cadence of retrograde, and the unpredictability of this week's events, I'm reminded of the profound influence of planetary alignments on earthly realms. Having endured the weight of New England's energies for most of my life, I find solace in the prospect of the eclipse's cleansing touch, lifting the burden that has long plagued these lands.

May the passing of the eclipse herald a newfound lightness, a breath of freedom in the air, and a gentle sense of harmony—a testament to the transformative power of celestial phenomena on both the subconscious and the land itself.

Diana GonsalvesComment