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Soul Homecoming & Summer Solstice Light

As Trump stirs conflict in the East, I spent the night laughing—like I haven’t in ages. There was something in the air. The pot, the flowing beer, the gentle rhythm of a weaning moon. Or maybe it was just the sweet surrender of letting go.

This afternoon, sitting by the little pool in Busot, something shifted. People opened up—to light, to meditation, to truth. Conversations turned to war, endings, and what lies beyond. A quiet knowing that we are, perhaps, nearing the end of an era. Even the dog whispered it to me two days ago.

As I navigate complex relationships, I sense it more clearly: we are returning home. Not to a place, but to soul. Soul-ward. Star-bound. And oddly, that brings peace.

Yes, the war is coming. But so is the light.
And if we focus on why we love this strange, beautiful game of life and death—we can be content.

So tonight, we laughed.
About the madness, the meaning, and the mess.
June is flowing, the stars are aligned, and everything is asking: Can you be happy, anyway?

Wishing you a joyful Summer Solstice.
It’s time for a new moon. A new light to shine.
Let it be yours.