Maybe it's not Zucchini. . .

Hi Friends!
I’m back! I’ve just returned from a month-long dive into creativity and quiet.

​I didn’t plan to work on the business. That wasn’t the goal. I had plans for sleeping in, catching up on my reading, maybe binge watching a series or two. . . Nope.

But when things get quiet, The Muses tends to speak up. And this time, they whispered in blueprints and sparked ideas!  Ideas sprouted what seemed out of nowhere! Although organic, it was like finding something blooming where you didn’t even remember planting seeds. (Have you done this before? I know I have! One time I thought I had planted zucchini and cucumbers grew!! Story for another day.)

Ideas began to flow. Not small tweaks, but new ideas, and some big transformations. I found myself reimagining old favorite offerings (like my spell boxes with intention sigils, themed incenses and oils), dreaming up new ones, and getting honest about what Luxunis wants to become next. It didn’t feel like work. It felt like sculpting clay with your hands. A little messy. A little frustrating. Deeply satisfying.

I used that time to listen. Not just to Spirit, but to myself. To the parts of me that were stretching. To the ones that had been quiet for too long. I followed the nudges. I gave them space. Let them speak. And now, here I am. Still in the process, but more myself than I’ve felt in a long time. You should see my office covered in Post-its and print-outs!

Spring seems to invite this kind of rebirth. Maybe it’s the light. Maybe it’s the way everything knows how to grow again, even after a long pause.

And speaking of joy, during my time away I got to meet my fifth grandchild for the very first time. We hugged, laughed and cried at finally being reunited for what seemed like a bazillion years away from them. We took in the sweet-scent of “newborn baby” and just fell in love. . . for the 5th time. One of my many favorite moments? Sitting on the floor with my older grandkids and teaching them how to play jacks.

It was my favorite game growing up. Simple. Rhythmic. Full of laughter. There was something magical about bouncing that little red ball and scooping up the jacks before it landed. Time slowed down. Watching them catch on, giggling and competing, brought me so much joy. It felt like passing a piece of my childhood directly into their hands.

A legacy in motion, right there on the floor.

If you're in a space like that too, wondering what stays and what goes, I see you.
Sometimes the best thing you can do is pause long enough to hear what wants to grow next. And sometimes, you may be surprised at what decides to show up (maybe not zucchini)!

Something new is on the way. And I think it’s going to feel really good.
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Oodles of Hugs,
Shakti

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