Hello beautiful Wild Hearts, come snuggle with me a moment and imagine yourself at Amitola Care Farm. Let’s let the noise fall away so we can hear what’s actually moving beneath the surface. This is a season that doesn’t shout. It teaches through quiet. Through the way the earth softens even in its coldest hours. Through the way our own inner world rises when we stop bracing against life.
🌕 A Moon and Jupiter Portal Meditation Follow the Deer into the Inner Forest of Your Heart 🌕 https://youtu.be/dkezDqAndYo
Yesterday the energies were so tender as the moon moved through her Cancer waters, stirring the old stories that live in our bones. Memory, nourishment, lineage. She doesn’t ask us to be anything other than to be honest with ourselves. Jupiter rises like an old teacher in the east, one of those elders who doesn’t speak until you’re ready to hear. His presence is a slow, steady reminder that expansion begins with acknowledging truth, more than our individual ambition.
When these two meet in the sky, it creates a kind of soft doorway. Not a spectacle. A portal. One you feel rather than see. It pulls you back toward the places inside you that have gone quiet from years of carrying too much or simply being too busy. It invites you to stand still long enough to sense the way your spirit leans toward home.
Winter on the medicine wheel is the North, the realm of deep intuition and ancestral breath. This isn’t a barren season. It’s a time to turn within and its also root season. The kind where the unseen world holds you close and whispers, Return to what is real. Under the snowlit sky, a portal opens at your feet, subtle as deer tracks in fresh snow. It asks you to walk heartward. To let the medicine of the deer teach you the power of gentleness, the kind that sees without pushing and listens without fear.
Energetically, this time asks for one thing: soften the armor. Set down the stories that make your spirit small. The moon pulls your inner tides toward honesty. Jupiter widens your sight just enough for you to realize you’ve known the way all along. You’re standing at the edge of an initiation, not the grand kind with fire and drums, but the quiet kind that changes everything. The self beneath the self is rising. And your sensitivity, your tenderness, your wild softness, these are not something to view as flaws. They are your doorway.
Here is a little practice for you:
When night settles and the world becomes quiet, sit where your body can breathe. Call in your guides, your ancestors, the moon, Jupiter, the ones who have walked with you in this life and many lives. Take one gentle breath. Let your exhale release all that you didn’t know you had.
Then imagine a feather drifting toward your chest, touched with shadow or starlight. Let it settle inside your heart. Feel it integrating and becoming part of your breath, part of your seeing, part of your knowing. This feather is your medicine. Clear sight. Quiet courage. The wisdom of the deer. A reminder that your heart knows the way back.
Stay here for as long as you need. Gift yourself this time until you feel at peace.
And when you rise, walk knowing that your presence matters, because it does. Walk as if your heart is wise, because it is.
Walk gently, Wild Hearts. Love always heals, and you are always and in ALL ways connected through the Whispers of the Wild. May you enjoy journeying with the medicine of the moon, jupiter and the deer, all my love, Katie x
I Am Katie Wyatt
Hello beautiful Wild Hearts, come snuggle with me a moment and imagine yourself at Amitola Care Farm. Let’s let the noise fall away so we can hear what’s actually moving beneath the surface. This is a season that doesn’t shout. It teaches through quiet. Through the way the earth softens even in its coldest hours. Through the way our own inner world rises when we stop bracing against life.
🌕 A Moon and Jupiter Portal Meditation Follow the Deer into the Inner Forest of Your Heart
🌕 https://youtu.be/dkezDqAndYo
Yesterday the energies were so tender as the moon moved through her Cancer waters, stirring the old stories that live in our bones. Memory, nourishment, lineage. She doesn’t ask us to be anything other than to be honest with ourselves. Jupiter rises like an old teacher in the east, one of those elders who doesn’t speak until you’re ready to hear. His presence is a slow, steady reminder that expansion begins with acknowledging truth, more than our individual ambition.
When these two meet in the sky, it creates a kind of soft doorway. Not a spectacle. A portal. One you feel rather than see. It pulls you back toward the places inside you that have gone quiet from years of carrying too much or simply being too busy. It invites you to stand still long enough to sense the way your spirit leans toward home.
Winter on the medicine wheel is the North, the realm of deep intuition and ancestral breath. This isn’t a barren season. It’s a time to turn within and its also root season. The kind where the unseen world holds you close and whispers, Return to what is real. Under the snowlit sky, a portal opens at your feet, subtle as deer tracks in fresh snow. It asks you to walk heartward. To let the medicine of the deer teach you the power of gentleness, the kind that sees without pushing and listens without fear.
Energetically, this time asks for one thing: soften the armor. Set down the stories that make your spirit small. The moon pulls your inner tides toward honesty. Jupiter widens your sight just enough for you to realize you’ve known the way all along. You’re standing at the edge of an initiation, not the grand kind with fire and drums, but the quiet kind that changes everything. The self beneath the self is rising. And your sensitivity, your tenderness, your wild softness, these are not something to view as flaws. They are your doorway.
Here is a little practice for you:
When night settles and the world becomes quiet, sit where your body can breathe. Call in your guides, your ancestors, the moon, Jupiter, the ones who have walked with you in this life and many lives. Take one gentle breath. Let your exhale release all that you didn’t know you had.
Then imagine a feather drifting toward your chest, touched with shadow or starlight. Let it settle inside your heart. Feel it integrating and becoming part of your breath, part of your seeing, part of your knowing. This feather is your medicine. Clear sight. Quiet courage. The wisdom of the deer. A reminder that your heart knows the way back.
Stay here for as long as you need. Gift yourself this time until you feel at peace.
And when you rise, walk knowing that your presence matters, because it does. Walk as if your heart is wise, because it is.
Walk gently, Wild Hearts. Love always heals, and you are always and in ALL ways connected through the Whispers of the Wild. May you enjoy journeying with the medicine of the moon, jupiter and the deer, all my love, Katie x
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