September’s Thresholds Equinox: Falling Leaves, Rising Blossoms.

In the hush at the threshold of September we are invited to witness the Equinox, Autumn in the Northern Hemisphere and Spring in the Southern Hemisphere. The air holds a quiet promise. The month stretches before you like a soft scroll, inviting you to witness the subtle dance of sky and soul. Mercury drifts into new rhythms, weaving a thread of curiosity through the air. A new moon arrives midmonth, its dark face glowing with the possibility of inner reflection and the soft kindling of new beginnings. Above, a full moon illuminates the sky, its luminous presence offering clarity and gentle illumination to what has remained in soft shadow. And in the wings of this lunar rhythm, eclipses cast their magic both early and late in the month whispering of endings that lead into new beginnings of unexpected texture.

In the rhythm of September's equinox, where fallen leaves and budding blossoms waltz through the stone archway, we witness the eternal cycle of death and rebirth.

This may be a moment to notice how the cosmos mirrors our own cycles. The new moon invites you to gather your intentions, to plant a seed in the fertile dusk of your own quiet heart. What might you allow yourself to dream now, beneath that concave sky, when the world seems hushed and open.

The full moon offers a luminous mirror telling you that clarity may come in its own time. Look into that brightness and ask: what has become clear in the soft unfolding of this season What has been calling softly, finally asking to be seen.

Eclipses arrive as thresholds shimmering with mystery. They invite a turning inward. Perhaps they speak of endings that open into beginnings you cannot yet know. Held with care and curiosity, notice how your rhythms ebb and flow. What might be closing its doors, freeing space for something quietly essential to enter.

As this month gently rolls open, you are invited to sink into the textures of your own becoming. Let the rhythm of sky and self weave together in a soft constellation that feels wholly yours. Let these lights and shadows offer their hush, their illumination, and in them perhaps you will find your own quiet truths ready to rise.

You’re invited to speak these stars into your own language and pace. If you’d like, you can weave these moments into a ritual, a piece of writing, or just a walk in nature.

Much love to all, Valentina.