I admit I struggle to have a green thumb. My petunias began a rapid decline in July. But look at them now! The day after the eclipse they are looking their most beautiful. And I can't help but see the spiritual connections. 💜
I see the parallel between the rebirth of my flowers and all the recent energy shifts of the past month.
Usually when my plants are on the brink of death I give up. But this time I felt i needed to do something different and it felt incredibly symbolic.
I cut these petunias back to almost nothing. I rid them of all their dead leaves and flowers, it was a huge mess. When I was done they looked to be in the most sorry state, ground zero. .
But I felt strongly they would come back big, beautiful and vital as long as I committed to their renewal. And here they are!
I see and feel the synchronicity between me, these purple petunias and the collective consciousness. The decay of certain aspects feels ugly and uncomfortable but a necessary part of transformation to come back stronger, clearer and unburdened. 💜💜💜