Hello Reader,

Last night I stepped into a dream that still sparkles in my bones — a soft, strange scene about astral shifting and what it truly means to shift through life. I wanted to share it with you, because its whisper felt like a message not just for me, but for anyone standing at the edge of change.

In the dream I woke into a new life — a new house, different faces, a different body — and, for a moment, my whole heart trembled with fear. I said aloud, “I’m scared to shift, because I don’t want to lose the people I love.” The answer came not as a harsh truth but as a warm certainty: You are Here in this body , you are here with these souls as your family — what changes are the choices, and how you feel. The shape may shift, but the thread remains.

What I felt then was subtle and tender: the ache of separation softening into something else. The connection didn’t vanish — it shifted its language. Maybe now you make a cup of tea where you used to make four coffees; the ritual changes, the flavour of comfort transforms, and somehow it still holds you. Love keeps finding new ways to be known.

If this dream says anything to me, it’s that shifting is not an erasure. It’s a gentle rewriting. It’s the soul learning new dialects of belonging. We don’t lose; we learn to meet each other differently — with new rhythms, new routines, new ways of breathing into the everyday.

If you’re facing a change (big or small), you’re not alone. If you’d like, I can hold space with you — through a quick pendulum clarity, an oracle nibble, or a moonlight reading — to hear what your soul is being invited toward in this next season.

With moonlight and soft courage,
Sarah
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P.S. If the image of tea instead of coffee makes your chest soften — that’s the kind of small, sacred detail the soul loves. What would your tea-routine be like after a shift?