Crossroads
I call to Hekate Enodia, Queen of the liminal point where three paths meet!
Dark Mother, I may not be able to feel Your presence at this time, but I know all crossroads are Your places of power. The building I call my house sits at a physical crossroads. My life is, at this time, at a crossroads point in what is weaving together. Whether I can feel Your presence or not, I know You are here.
I knew when I picked my prayer beads up from Your altar and the key fell off yesterday that something was coming. It's been coming. We can all feel it in the air as the tension tightens its grip on us, as each day throws new challenges in with the ones that repeat each day. As I repaired the prayer beads, and thought about how the new ones sit as an offering to You while I continue to use the old ones in my prayers, I thought the key was a sign of blessing from You.
By the end of the day, I thought I had been wrong about that. Today, I'm not so sure. Your lessons can be taught in hard ways. Your blessings sometimes bring pain that is needed, even if not wanted. I don't know what the next few days will bring. I dare not think any further ahead than that. I focus only on the present moment.
Whatever this turn out to be, however it unfolds, I thank You for Your guidance. I seek to see Your light at the crossroads.
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