She told me, “Until the path is obvious, turn left.”
So I walked the path and I turned and turned, in widdershins I danced.
I unwound the webs and tangles that no longer served me and I danced.
I turned left, I turned left until so little was left.
I fell exhausted to the ground.
As I looked up in my depletion I saw the path clearing.
The vortex I created was finally slowing and the debris from the storm was at last falling.
With desperate willingness I stood again, listening to her direction, waiting for the obvious path and slowly I turned left.
I spun in my circle, slower the fury finally spent and I banished the debris to the void, cleaning away the last particles of dust from my soul, until… she sighed.
She calmly spoke, “It is ok now, the path is clear and it is time… turn right, walk on and turn right”.
As before I calmly obeyed. I have come so far. I am tired, yet the path is there.
Feeling lighter I step, I carry no longer the weights of the past, of old vows from this and all past lifetimes I have finally released.
It is finally time to turn, to turn right and dance the dance of growth, of creation, of fantastic manifestation.
I turn and I turn, deasil I dance. I call on those graces of life that will assist me, I dance and I invite, all graces, all love, all passions, prosperity and creation, freedoms and expression … dance, dance deasil, turn right and dance.
By Angel Rose Nox