
The Most Radical Thing You Can Do This Week Is Bloom
I’m writing this from Taiwan.
I landed at 6am and the first thing I did was find an onsen. I lowered myself into a warm tea bath and just… stayed there. Body still. Steam rising. The travel, the noise, the week that had been — all of it quietly leaving through my skin.
I didn’t plan anything. I didn’t think about what came next. I just let the warmth do what warmth does.
And sitting there, something settled.
Grace.
What the Sky Is Asking of Us This Week
The sky this week has Mercury and Pluto in a heavy conversation. Things can feel charged. Communications can tip toward tension if we let them. The weight of the world has a way of pressing in when we’re not paying attention.
And I thought: what if we just don’t let it?
What if this week, we lead with patience. With understanding. With the kind of love that doesn’t wait for the world to calm down before it shows up.
A flower blooms not because conditions are perfect. It blooms because its soil has been nourished. This week, nourish yours.
Be the joy you are looking for. A flower doesn’t bloom because conditions are perfect. It blooms because its soil has been nourished. This week, Loves, nourish yours.
Jupiter in Cancer: One Last Invitation Before It Leaves
Jupiter in Cancer — the planet of abundance in the sign of home and nourishment — is asking us one last time before it leaves: what are you tending to? Not more hustle. Not more push. Just water. Just light. Just the decision to be present with what is already becoming.
For the Mothers: Tending to Yourself First
This one is for the mothers. For the women who mothered themselves back to life when no one was watching. It is for the soil. And for everything it is quietly growing.
With love from Taiwan,
Myrah
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