𝚂𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 or wolf star, the place of many of our Ancestors is the brightest star in our sky, 25 times brighter than our sun.
It is considered the spiritual sun that illuminates our soul path + has been worshipped by many ancient civilizations.

It is a portal or gateway to a moment in time where we throw the masks we wear into the Great Fire, the first fire, the one that is connected to every flame that has ever been lit + that will ever be lit.
The one true flame, the blue fire.
The fire of our ancestors. Prayed over in catacombs + caves for millennia, in a stone circle, a place where you always have a seat amongst them.
When we throw our old skin, our old masks, our old identities into this fire we are given spiritual gifts + our path lights up like the burning dark forest.
This mask throwing may come naturally, maybe this week you had an opportunity to see the truth in things and the mask came off on it’s own, maybe you’ve been exhausted or sick this week, purging like a mofo, or maybe you sense the mask, are you ready to take it off + throw it into the sacred fire?
All it needs is your awareness.
The spiritual gifts come from the fire, the smoke that rises + burns away all that is old is the fuel to awaken the dormant gifts.
Like a phoenix rising, it can only rise after the burning.
The gift, a bright spark in the darkness, a brightness akin to Sirius itself in the night sky, luminating + uplifting the heart in a swift full burst of laughter + song, like a faerie escaping her box.
Deborah Wolf
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