A Reflector’s Room: Sacred Clutter, Quiet Light
✨ A Reflecter Moment — one breath, one truth at a time.
🕊️The Miracles
I sit before an altar of unlikely friends, Mary with Jesus, Ganesha, Buddha, Isis and Laughing Buddha, all sharing on a wooden shelf.
In their silent presence, I feel the gentle weave of something greater.
Each morning light that lands on their faces feels like a quiet miracle.
There is a calm in this sacred little collection, a unity of different paths converging.
I sense guidance and protection radiating from them, reminding me I am never truly alone.
🌑The Descent
Yet the bright days dimmed; a heavy night descended within my soul.
Shadows of doubt and fear crept in, unraveling the peace I had found.
In the darkness, even miracles can feel distant, mere memories on the edge of my mind.
I dreamed of falling through an endless sky, grasping for light as a dreamcatcher swayed gently in my window.
The world outside looked cold and distant, reflecting the emptiness I felt inside.
Alone with my despair, I surrendered to the void, uncertain if dawn would ever come again.
💧The Healing
In the stillness of surrender, a spark of hope flickered.
Surrounded by crystals on a suspended shelf, I began to remember the energy I carry within.
Each stone glinted softly in the morning sun, whispering of resilience and ancient healing.
I held rose quartz to my heart, amethyst to my brow, letting their calm wash over me.
Breath by breath, the fragments of me started to glow anew, piecing themselves back together.
There, among the crystals and gentle light, I felt my wounds begin to mend.
Healing came not as a thunderbolt, but as a soft dawn, gradual and tender.
🌕 The New Way
With fresh eyes I saw my space anew, a reflection of my soul’s rebirth.
I cleared the dust and lit a small candle, its flame dancing alongside a curl of incense.
On a table by the window, a salt lamp glowed beside three golden elephants, symbols of wisdom, protection, and luck, guiding my path forward.
I rearranged these tokens of my journey, giving each a deliberate place.
This simple act of creation felt like prayer in motion, a promise of the life I am choosing.
In this new order, every object carries intention; every corner holds peace.
I step gently into each day, following a new way paved by trust and self-love.
🌸Closing Reflection
My heart fills with gratitude for each step of this awakening journey, the miracles, the darkness, the healing, and the transformation.
This journey has been a sacred unfolding.
I have been unmade and remade, guided by faith, tested by despair, and strengthened by love.
In witnessing my own rearranging, I see now how every piece of my soul was necessary.
Each part taught me something precious: to believe, to let go, to heal, and to grow.
I stand here in the soft morning light, feeling whole and held by the universe.
With an open heart and a reflective spirit, I move forward in gentle grace.
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Until next time, sending love and peace,
🕯️
With gentleness,
HingsLotus
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