Embracing the Energy of the Summer Solstice - A Spiritual Awakening

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The Summer Solstice, occurring around June 21st in the Northern Hemisphere, marks the longest day and shortest night of the year—a radiant turning point where the sun reaches its highest peak in the sky. Beyond its astronomical significance, this moment carries profound spiritual energy, inviting us to reconnect deeply with the light, warmth, and power of the cosmos within and around us. The Solar Beacon of Illumination and Growth The sun, ancient symbol of life, vitality, and divine fire, shines at its fullest during the Summer Solstice. This luminous zenith encourages us to embrace the fullness of our own inner light. Spiritually, it is a time to awaken dormant potentials, to bask in the radiance of self-awareness, and to ignite the creative fires that fuel our soul’s purpose. The intensity of solar energy during this time is like a cosmic invitation: to step out of shadows, to honor the gifts we have cultivated, and to nurture the seeds of intention we planted earlier in the year...

Alone

 


Alone in my captivity, lost in despair,
I wander, dragging my garments in air.
The weight of it all, crushing me down,
In myself, time's stopped, in silence I drown.
In timeless childhood, stolen breath by breath,
In soulful fields, where I take flight in death.
I soar and return, fueled by desire,
In dreams awakened, here I lie, a crier.
I've lost myself in my realm's dominion,
In ceaseless seeking, my relentless opinion.
Day and night blend in their passionless fight,
For my smile to bring peaceful light.
But peace in the burden, aching and sore,
A sickness from war's loads, my being tore.
Where did I lose myself, once content and calm?
In heaven's embrace, I gave up my qualm.
The birth of rain in love's tender spell,
I hide from it, run and dwell.
For it, I divide myself untroubled,
In its magic, my heart's bubbles.
The dawn of morning's feeling's here,
I return, love, seeing me clear.
I am her reflection, and she'll see me tomorrow,
I move the pieces of myself in my sorrow.
Locked, shut, torn apart and divided,
Forgotten, discarded, torn and derided.
Alone and weeping, powerless, still,
Torn apart, hopeless, with hope killed.
Will I find myself again, I wonder?
To connect my disjointed pieces and ponder.
I'll make my move and win this game,
In boundless unity, I'll know my name.
The only feeling is pain, I breathe it deep,
Accepting it, in its mission I leap.
Tasting it, feeling it, I am it, I love it,
I give birth to it, in my seeking, I covet.
Overflowing, intertwining, enclosing, I ache,
Unraveling, separating, in pouring, I wake.
From myself to myself, let it happen, I'm eternal,
In remembrance, discovered, loved, I'm internal.
Blind in seeing, in sensations, I age,
In whispers of soft words, I engage.
I commit ceaselessly to my finding, I reign,
And here, on eternity's doorstep, I'll gain.
Love, in timelessness, clad in its attire,
Wordless, silent, speaks to me in mire.
Hopelessness, impossibility, swiftly embrace,
Forgotten, alone, in soul's understanding's grace.

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