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31/07/2026

Collective Reading for Today

Returning to Our Roots

Dearest Beloveds

Before we can become who we are destined to be, we must first remember where we have come from.

This is not a return to the past. It is a return to what is eternal. A return to Mother Earth, to our ancestors, and to the infinite wisdom that has always lived quietly beneath the noise of the world.

With deep reverence, I honour the Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander peoples, the Traditional Custodians of this ancient land. Their relationship with Country has endured through tens of thousands of years of listening, ceremony and belonging. As a medicine woman, I do not speak from Indigenous experience. I offer my deepest respect for the wisdom that has echoed across this land and has invited me to listen more deeply. Alongside them stand my own ancestors, whose love, resilience and memory continue to guide my path. Together they remind me that wisdom is never something we own. It is received with humility, lived with integrity, and carried forward with love.

Today we are invited to return to our roots.

Mother Earth calls us to slow down. She asks us to kneel before life with humble hearts and open hands. Only then can we walk forward with grace. She reminds us that what we choose to honour today becomes the legacy we leave for tomorrow.

For many, this path will ask for courage.

Some of us have become the lineage breakers. We carry grief we cannot always name. We feel the growing pains of old stories that did not begin with us. At times, the journey can feel lonely. Yet every time we choose love where fear once lived, compassion where judgment once stood, and presence instead of resistance, something ancient begins to heal.

Healing is never ours alone.

It moves quietly through the branches of our family tree, offering peace to those who came before us and hope to those who will follow. This is the sacred work of remembrance.

If this season has stretched you beyond what feels familiar, trust that it is preparing you rather than diminishing you.

A profound transformation is unfolding. The blessings arriving now are preparing us for what is to come. They ask us to remain grounded while the world changes around us. They ask us to trust the quiet wisdom of the heart more than the noise of the mind.

Do not become consumed by the destination.

Honour the journey.

Return to your breath.

Trust your intuition.

Let your heart become your compass.

Walk gently.

Listen deeply.

Remember who you are.

With love,

Rosa & Shekinah3

31/07/2026

Gentle Fire

Collective Reading for Today

This morning I woke with only one thought resting quietly in my heart.

Perhaps today is not asking anything more of us.

How unfamiliar those words feel.

We have become so accustomed to measuring our lives by movement that we have forgotten another rhythm altogether. We wake already leaning into tomorrow, carrying lists that have not yet been written, conversations that have not yet happened, problems that do not yet exist. By the time the day has begun, our minds have travelled miles ahead of us while our bodies are still waiting to be inhabited.

Yet there is another way of living.

The Moon has been teaching it all week.

Now, as she slowly leaves her fullness behind, she seems softer somehow. Her work is done, yet she asks for no recognition. She simply continues across the heavens with the quiet dignity of one who understands that not everything precious needs to announce itself.

There is something deeply reassuring about that.

She reminds me that not all power burns brightly. Some of it arrives as gentleness. Some of it asks us to stop long enough to notice what has been whispering beneath the noise all along.

We are the custodians of our own minds.

Not every thought deserves to become a story.

Not every fear deserves our faith.

Today might be the perfect day to ask yourself whether the thoughts you have been entertaining are building the life your heart longs to inhabit, or simply repeating the familiar echoes of yesterday.

Then, perhaps, do something wonderfully unexpected.

Nothing.

Leave the washing.

Let the emails wait.

The world has survived countless sunrises without your constant attention.

Make yourself a beautiful cup of tea instead.

Stand at the window while it cools in your hands. Watch the branches move in the wind. Notice how the clouds never hurry themselves across the sky. Nature has never mistaken urgency for wisdom.

Neither should we.

We spend so much of our lives searching.

Searching for certainty.

Searching for love.

Searching for the answer that will finally quiet the restless places within us.

Yet I have often discovered that the answer arrives only after I have stopped demanding it.

Not because I gave up.

Because I finally became available.

There is a quiet intelligence that begins to move through us when we stop trying to force life to reveal itself. It doesn’t speak loudly. It settles into the body first. The breath deepens. The shoulders soften. Something inside us recognises that we are safe enough to listen.

Perhaps this is the real gift the Moon leaves behind.

She receives before she reflects.

She teaches us that receptivity is not passivity. It is trust.

And trust has always been one of Creation’s most beautiful forms of courage.

There is an old saying that has stayed with me for years. Chase a cat and it will disappear around the nearest corner. Sit peacefully beneath a tree, and before long it may choose your lap as though it had been your idea all along.

Life has a way of responding like that.

So today, stop chasing the cat.

Come home to yourself.

Wrap yourself in warmth. Breathe slowly enough to feel your own presence again. Let this day unfold without asking it to become anything other than what it already is.

The answers you seek are not hiding from you.

They are waiting for the moment your mind becomes quiet enough to recognise their voice.

For what we seek, dearest Star, is also seeking us.

With all my love,

Rosa &
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30/07/2026

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29/07/2026

29/07/2026

Collective Reading for Today

The Burning Rose

For more than a week I have wandered through the quiet wilderness of my own spiritual emergence.

Soul Retrieval has a way of finding us long before we believe we are ready. It arrives without ceremony, like winter settling over an ancient forest, asking the leaves to surrender their brilliance so the hidden architecture of the tree may finally be seen. It has been a sacred season of returning to myself—not as the woman I have carefully assembled through the years, but as the one who has waited patiently beneath every story I have ever told about who I should be.

A fire has been burning within me.

Day after day it has travelled through forgotten places, opening doors I did not know were still locked. It has wandered the hidden chambers of my heart, asking nothing of me except that I remain present long enough to witness what Love has been trying to reveal all along.

I have come to know this fire as The Burning Rose.

If these words are unfamiliar to you, allow them to rest in your heart before your mind reaches for their meaning.

The Burning Rose is sacred rage. It is the holy fire born when suffering refuses to become bitterness. It is anger transformed into devotion, grief ripening into compassion, and pain discovering that its deepest longing was never revenge, but creation. It is the moment we stop feeding the flames that consume us and instead allow them to forge a more spacious heart.

This has been my inner winter.

A season where old identities have fallen away like leaves returning to the earth. A season that has gently asked me to lay down every illusion of power shaped by fear, certainty and control, so another kind of strength might emerge—one that belongs not to the ego, but to the soul.

Then something ancient began to move.

Grief.

Not the grief of one loss, but the quiet inheritance carried through years of living. It rose from places beyond language, asking for nothing except permission to be felt.

My throat opened.

My body wept.

Tears carried away stories I could no longer inhabit. My breath deepened. My chest softened. It felt as though my whole body had become a river returning to its source. Even the mucus that cleared from my throat felt like an old silence dissolving, making way for a voice that had waited patiently beneath the weight of everything left unsaid.

And beneath every wave of release, there was Love.

Not the fragile love that depends upon circumstances, but something immeasurably older. Vast enough to cradle every sorrow without asking it to disappear. I felt myself held by an unseen tenderness, guided by a wisdom that had been quietly preparing this unfolding long before I recognised its arrival.

There was nothing to fix.

Nothing to force.

Nothing to become.

Only the gentle remembrance that every ending carries within it the first breath of a new beginning.

Now the Aquarius Full Moon rises.

I feel her presence in my bones, in the spaciousness of my breath, and in the places where truth can no longer be postponed.

She asks for authenticity.

She invites us to release the identities built for survival and remember the ones born to serve—not through sacrifice or self-abandonment, but through the natural generosity of a heart that has remembered its own light.

The Sun stands in Leo, inviting us to stand unapologetically in the fullness of who we are.

The Moon shines through Aquarius, reminding us that our gifts were never ours alone. They are threads in a far greater tapestry, each one offered in service to the healing of the whole.

Perhaps this is why so many hearts feel restless beneath this moon.

The old stories have become too narrow.

The masks have grown too heavy.

The life that once protected us can no longer contain the life now asking to be lived.

What a magnificent storm I have been riding.

There were moments I believed its winds might carry me away.

Instead, they carried away everything that no longer belonged to me.

If this is where you find yourself today, standing at the threshold between who you have been and who is quietly waiting to emerge, do not fear the fire.

Remain with it.

Listen.

Within its warmth is an ancient intelligence that knows exactly what must be released and what must endure.

The Burning Rose does not bloom because life has been gentle.

It blooms because the heart, despite everything, chose to remain open.

May this moon illuminate the path only your soul can walk.

May you trust the wisdom of your own unfolding.

May you discover, as I am discovering, that what feels like an ending is often Love preparing us for a life far more beautiful than we had imagined.

With all my love,

Rosa
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27/07/2026

Dust Dragon

Collective Reading for Today

There are days when the soul forgets the shape of its own light.

It wanders into the gardens of other lives, gathering comparisons like fallen leaves, weaving them into stories that were never ours to tell. We stand at the edge of another’s radiance and mistake their glow for evidence that our own has somehow faded.

Yet the eyes of fear have never been faithful witnesses.

They see abundance and call it distance.
They see another’s flowering and whisper that winter has chosen us instead.
They see celebration and quietly translate it into our own imagined absence.

Beloved, this is how illusion survives.

Across the collective, an ancient wind is stirring. It carries the dust of forgotten wounds, old inheritances of scarcity passed from heart to heart until lack begins to feel like truth. It moves like a Dust Dragon—magnificent in appearance, yet formed entirely from the ashes of stories that should have been laid to rest long ago.

Do not follow it.

Stand still long enough for the dust to settle.

Only then will you remember that what seemed empty was simply hidden beneath the storm.

How often has jealousy written a script before life had the chance to speak? It tells us a friend has forgotten us, that love has wandered elsewhere, that another’s success has stolen something meant for us. Yet these stories are written with invisible ink. They disappear the moment they are held in the clear light of presence.

Before you believe your thoughts, become curious about them.

Ask yourself:

Is this truth? Or is this an old wound searching for another voice?

The Universe has never measured its gifts.

The ocean does not refuse one wave because another has already reached the shore. The dawn does not dim one star because another shines more brightly. Nature has never believed in scarcity. Only frightened minds do.

You, too, belong to this generous creation.

Your life is not waiting in someone else’s hands.
Your abundance has not been misplaced.
Your love has not overlooked you.

Even now, blessings are moving towards you in ways your eyes cannot yet perceive.

So today, lift your gaze from the illusion of lack.

Walk gently through your life as one who already belongs to abundance.

Notice the kindness that finds you.
The unexpected opening.
The laughter.
The quiet moments of peace.
The breath entering your lungs without asking anything in return.

These, too, are miracles.

And remember, dearest Star—

Whatever you choose to behold with reverence begins to blossom within you.

With all my love,

Rosa & Shekinah3 Stars

26/07/2026

Collective Reading for Today

Answer the Call

There is a tide moving through our lives today.

It does not arrive with force, but with quiet certainty, dissolving the edges of an old story that has carried us for long enough.

The question is not whether Life is calling you.

The question is… will you answer?

Are we still teaching from an old wound, or have we gathered enough wisdom to speak from the life that has unfolded beyond it?

There is a profound difference.

One keeps us anchored to a version of ourselves that no longer exists. The other invites us into the vast and untamed landscape of our becoming.

Dearest Star, a new door is opening.

You are not who you once were. You have walked through fire, loved deeply, grieved, surrendered, and risen more times than you may remember. Those experiences have become fertile ground, offering new stories upon which to build a life of greater presence, courage, and authenticity.

Release your resistance to sailing the uncharted seas of your own potential.

We are infinitely more than we can comprehend. Within each of us lie gifts, visions, and expressions that have waited patiently for the moment we are willing to trust them.

You are not stuck.

The Universe already holds every key required for your next step. Our invitation is not to force the door open, but to become quiet enough, open enough, and attuned enough to recognise when it begins to open of its own accord.

Today, pay attention.

A conversation. A chance encounter. A line in a book. A dream before waking. A sudden knowing that seems to arrive from nowhere.

The Divine often speaks softly.

Do not dismiss what gently finds you.

Do not give up.

The Divine is never in a hurry, yet it never abandons what it has called into being. Meet that patience with your own bold faith and inspired action. Continue walking until what once seemed impossible quietly becomes your lived reality.

Today, become like water.

Water is mystery. It is creativity, poetry, music, intuition, and dreams. It does not insist upon a straight path. It spirals, swirls, deepens, rises, and yields without ever surrendering its essence.

Like the sea, we are free to move in every direction—not only east and west, north and south, but upwards into vision, downwards into our depths, and inward towards the sacred centre of our own being.

Flow with the tide.

Create.

Rest deeply.

Honour your dreams.

Or simply retreat into the nourishing silence of your own soul, where stillness restores what striving never can.

Answer the Call, dearest Star.

Your dreams are waiting.

With All My Love,

Rosa & Shekinah3 Stars

25/07/2026

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Blessings Beloveds

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25/07/2026

Solar Radiance
Spagyric Herbal Elixir
Awaken the Light Within

Solar Radiance is a handcrafted spagyric herbal elixir inspired by the alchemical virtues of the Sun—the eternal source of light, warmth and life. In the Hermetic tradition, the Sun symbolises the awakened heart, noble purpose, vitality and the inner gold revealed through life's challenges.

As we have just entered the season of Leo, ruled by the Sun, nature invites us to embody these same qualities: courage, creativity, confidence and wholehearted self-expression. It is a season to rekindle the inner flame, step forward with authenticity, and embody the warmth, strength and radiance of your true nature.

Prepared in the traditional alchemical way, Solar Radiance reunites Plant, Mineral and Spirit through the ancient art of spagyric medicine. Each essence has been carefully selected for its long-standing relationship with solar vitality, emotional resilience, clarity and heart-centred presence.

Spagyric Essences

• Saffron
• St John's Wort
• Calendula
• Rosemary
• Dandelion Flower
• Frankincense Resin
• Citrine Crystal Elixir

Supports

☀ Emotional resilience and inner strength

☀ Confidence and authentic self-expression

☀ Mental clarity, creativity and inspired action

☀ Heart-centred purpose and optimism

☀ Vitality, warmth and joyful presence

At the heart of this blend is Frankincense Resin, revered for thousands of years in both spiritual and alchemical traditions. Associated with the Sun, Frankincense symbolises illumination, purification and the awakening of higher consciousness. It harmonises the solar botanicals, creating a bridge between heart and spirit while bringing depth, balance and wholeness to the formula.

Together with the uplifting qualities of Saffron, the emotional resilience of St John's Wort, the heart-opening warmth of Calendula, the clarity of Rosemary, the vitality of Dandelion Flower, and the amplifying qualities of the Citrine Crystal Elixir, Solar Radiance is an invitation to remember the light that has always lived within you.

Prepared in the Traditional Alchemical Way by

Martin Soerensen
Alchemist & Bodyworker
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