Hello 2024

Beneath the Southern moon’s etherealextremely delicate and light in a way that seems too perfect : FOUND IN : Land of the Moon - GLOSSARY CARDS glow, we find ourselves on the precipice of a new year, 2024, where reality and enchantment converge. The night is a canvas of ink, its depth stretching into the infinite unknown. As we sit in silent contemplation, our pen meets parchment, and with each stroke, a wish materializes before us. The paper, whispering secrets of our deepest desires, absorbs the ink like a sponge soaking up dreams.

In this moment of stillness, the air is cool and crisp, a gentle reminder of the world outside. We inhale deeply, our breaths harmonizing with the soft, rhythmic hum of a hypnotist’s chant. With each exhale, we release the weight of the past year, surrendering it to the universe.

A candle, perched on the edge of our meditation space, bathes the room in a soft, flickering light. Its scent, reminiscent of pine and cloves, drifts through the air, wrapping around us like a comforting shroud. The fragrance becomes a part of us, mingling with the heady aroma of ink on paper. We breathe it in, grounding ourselves in this moment of meditation.

As we approach the final act, the burning of our wishes, the candle’s flame seems to dance with newfound vigor. It leaps and twirls like a sprite, its glow casting intricate patterns on the walls. The fire takes on a life of its own, as though the universe itself leans closer to listen.

We observe, entranced by the magical spectacle before us. The paper catches fire, and the flames, now vibrant and alive, consume our words. They transform into tendrils of smoke and ember, swirling upward like wispsnoun / wisps / wisp / wisping / wisped / wispy (Seeing) barely discernable thing or group of things that twist All morning I struggled with the sensation of stray wisps of one world seeping through the cracks of another. Do you know the fee of enchanted spirits. Our hopes and intentions ascendto rise or move upward, often indicating progress, improvement, or achievement, carried by the currents of the Southern night, merging with the dreams of countless others.

This isn’t merely a ritual; it’s a communion with the mystical, a passage into the unknown. In the flickering candlelight, we’ve created a bridge between the tangible and the ethereal, and as we breathe out one final time, we release our grip on the past and step boldly into the future. With hearts open and spirits alight, we welcome 2024, for it is a year of dreams, of boundless possibilities, and of the magic that resides within us all.