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moondustbaby · 6 hours ago

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angel!!! i am so glad you’re back!! and this made me feel too many things 🫠

BEACH DATE | Rafe x Pogue!Reader

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✧ Summary: A day at the beach with Rafe goes incredibly right.

✧ Warnings: MDNI 18+, public sex, unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), missionary, cream pie

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✧ A.N- surprise I lied I’m back. Also I hate this but what matters to me more is that you do and I hope getting this notification excited you. I planned to have this out a couple of days ago but I just kept going back and changing things, adding more to it<3

Also please let know if you’d like to continue being tagged. I know I’m not good or active anymore. So absolutely feel free to leave.

You spent the entire day with Rafe, hidden on a secluded part of the beach. You had woken up at the Chateau, lying to JJ and Pope about where you were going on your way out. Rafe had done the same, lying to his friends saying he'd be on the mainland, completing a job for his dad. The fallout that would come from your relationship being revealed always lingered in the back of your mind. But in moments like this, where the world shrunk to it just being the two of you in the fight and hateful words, and the rivalry all disappeared, it seemed so minuscule.

In this very moment, you were floating on your back in the middle of the water as it gently rocked against you. The warmth of the sun, peaking through the gray of the clouds, kissing your skin gave you a sense of peace. The sounds of the waves crashing at the shore and the calls of the seagulls kept you grounded. The smell of the salt water surrounding you made you calm, a reminder of how free and weightless you felt out here.

Your attention was stolen for a split second when you heard a tread of water. Then you felt it… his touch. Rafe’s two big hands coming from behind you and making home on your stomach as his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you into him. His head nuzzled in the crook of your neck, the scruff on his cheek rubbed against the softness of yours. Both of your eyes close, enjoying the serene moment.

You never thought in a million lifetimes that this one would bring you two together. Literally. Being here on the beach, wrapped in his arms. Two people from completely different situations, different sides of the island. Rafe's hatred of Pogues was always loud. Everyone knew it. All his friends did too. A Kook and a Pogue were never meant to mix, let alone fall in love.

You found it weird when your heart would start to race when he was around. Simultaneously throwing jabs at your friends while looking into your eyes and having them soften. His hatred never touched you. People on both sides of the island somewhat feared him. He was a Cameron. An untouchable. You were different for him. Bright eyes, big heart, caring, kind. All the things he wasn’t and he silently adored you until he caught you alone restocking at Midsummers.

“Nice, huh?”

The rare softness of his voice pulled you from your thoughts. “Really nice.” You smiled and melted back into him.

There was a slight hesitation from him. You heard him take a deep breath. “I love you, y'know?" His face turned as he pressed his lips to your skin. Placing gentle kisses behind your ear and down your neck. “Let me show you how much.”

His hold on you loosened a bit when you lifted yourself up and spun around in the water to face him. Arms wrapping around his neck and legs around his waist. His hands instinctively found their place right under your thighs. Your eyes met his, making his heart race in his chest. Breath caught in his through. All just from looking at you.

The space in between the two of you closed as you leaned in to kiss him. His hands now knead the flesh of your ass. His grip was somehow firm but gentle. He walked backwards through the water making his way towards the shallow end, carrying you with him.

His footsteps kicked up sand as he brought you to the far end of the beach. Laying you down on the rocky floor of a small cove that sits in the corner. The water laps up against it, leaving a cool bed underneath you relieving the heat that’s pooling inside of you. Rafe hovers over you peppering kisses down your neck as he settles in between your legs.

You don’t know why, but being in this position with him, an overheard conversation popped into your head, during a time like this you wish you could stop yourself, but you couldn’t help but speak. “I heard Topper and Kelce calling me a pogue slut yesterday and that the boys probably just pass me around.”

A flicker of something flashes through his eyes, something of fury..? but it was too quick to tell. Maybe a realization of the reality of your relationship. Of all the things it could be, but all the things that prevent it from getting to that point.

His head dips and his lips graze your ear, “the only time that you’re a slut,” his voice was low and raspy, “is when I have you bent in half, begging me to let you cum.”

His tongue drew a line around the curve of your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. Without another word, his body slivered down yours, positioning himself just in the spot you needed him the most.

He lazily toyed with the strings of your bikini while his tongue worked on the skin of your thighs. His teeth grazed them, biting into it just softly enough for you to react, but not enough to leave a mark. Finally, untangling the bows, he pulled the bottoms away. He used his hand to spread you open more. A low growl escaped his throat and he licked his lips at the sight. His pupils blow, dark and predatory. Like a lion on a hunt. Not a sight of blue left in them. It was like he was about to enjoy his last meal.

You sat up on your elbows to get a better view of him. Your eyes were locked onto each other. He brought his hand up to your mouth, slipping his thumb between your lips and pressing it against your tongue. You took it in, swirling your tongue around it, getting it all wet, releasing it with a pop as he pulled it out. Without breaking eye contact, he takes his thumb and presses it against your clit. Your clit, that's already throbbing from the pleasure, he teases it with soft and barely there circles. Watching how just this small thing can make your eyes roll back.

“Dripping baby.” giving just a little more pressure, making you let out a gasp and your hips jerk. “You like that?”

“Fuck yes,” you breathed out as his thumb disappeared from you and was replaced with his tongue. He licked in between your folds, from bottom to top with one deliberate stroke, collecting every ounce of your arousal on his tongue.

His lips formed a suction around your clit and his tongue swirled against it. Your back arched and your fingers tangled in his hair gripping at it to pull him in closer as if it was possible. Moans fell out of your mouth unintentionally. He was perfect at this, fuck was he perfect. He knew exactly what he was doing. Like making you feel good was a natural skill of his. His hands held you in place as you squirmed before one hand slipped away and you felt his fingers beneath you attempting to lather them in your juices.

Then you felt them swirl around your entrance, teasing your edge. Your heart was racing with anticipation. Finally, one finger pressed in. Slowly, stroking the walls as he went deeper and deeper. A gasp left your lips from the stretch. You clenched around him instantly. You shuddered as you felt his large silver ring brush against you. It sends a jolt through your body. It was cold and shocking against your sensitive skin. The complete opposite of how you felt.

“Rafe, shit,” your eyes rolled back hard.

His mouth never left you. He hummed against you. Clearly pleased with the effect he had over you. His tongue moved with more urgency and his lips pulled a tighter hold on you. His finger curled inside of you, hitting the perfect spot over and over. It all felt like too much, your back lifted and hips moved with it. His arm that was still around your thigh moved to your waist, bringing your body back down and pinning you to the ground. He didn't want you getting away from him and he made sure of it. Even with him focused on another part of you, you were no match for his strength.

A second finger joinde the first. The stretch is full force. The split between pain and pleasure in the best way possible. Your body tenses for a split second before you relax into his again, opening for him wider. It gives his ring a better angle to rub against you more. It scraped against your hole, causing you to let out a whimper. You feel yourself getting closer. You feel like your stomach has been set aflame. Your nails dig into his scalp. Your breath came out in shallow spurts as it was impossible to catch. He kept going and going until he stopped. Mouth abandoning your clit, fingers pulled away from you. He was evil, super sexy hot, but really fucking evil. You tried to buck your hips up to follow him, but his hand gently pushed you back down as he shook his head and let out a breathy laugh.

“Don’t get to come yet.” He kneeled, beginning to tug down his swim shorts. His cock sprang free, thick and throbbing. Already dripping with precum. “Gonna fuck you, til you shake, fill you up with my cum and fuck that right back into you.”

Ecstasy surged through your body. Your body was begging for him to give you more. You reached up for him pulling him down with you so he was flush against your body. Pressing your lips to his, you opened them slightly inviting his tongue to tangle with yours. He adjusted slightly, pulling back and stroking himself as he lined up with you. You could feel his tip touch you. He pushed in as his other hand tugged your top down freeing your breasts from the confined material. His mouth met with your left nipple, biting down on it then soothing out the burn with his tongue.

He slid in and out with a precision only he could master. Each inch of him sent you into a haze. It was magical. Every thrust hit you deep, hitting every sensitive part. You moved to meet his pace, wanted more but he wasn’t giving in just yet. He wanted to just feel you for a moment. Take it all in.

“That feel good, baby?”

“M-more, Rafe.” Your voice broke on the request. You couldn’t take it anymore, you needed him like you needed oxygen. He was the only man you’d ever been with that rough and hard was good. He could bend you in any position and it would always feel amazing. Him unraveling you in the way that he did, felt like it was a gift every time. It felt like your body was made to be under his.

With that, he gave a satisfied smirk and sat up. He grabbed the back of your knees, pulling your legs over his shoulders leaning back down, so your legs were up and spread wide. You blushed at being so exposed and this just made his smirk grow wider. His hands came to either side of your face. You were now nose to nose. His thumb brushed against your cheek. Making this moment feel sentimental.

“You can take more?”

You nodded, “please.”

His hips lifted and he slammed back into you. It was a ruthless thrust, knocking all the air from your lungs. Your eyes squeezed shut and you threw your head back. The angle made his cock hit all the right places. Your arms reached up, needing a place to hold. The wrapped around his wrists, gripping them as hard as he was fucking you. His hand slipped up, yours still around it, and his finger laid around your throat, giving it a little squeeze.

“Eyes on me.”

They flashed open staring back into his. Your breath was caught in your throat. Your legs burned from the stretch. Your stomach ached from squeezing it. Your clit was swollen and throbbing. You clenched around Rafe’s cock, making it almost impossible for him to move, but he broke through your walls with ease due to his pace. It was all so overwhelming. Overwhelmingly good. You could do this thing with him forever.

“Fuck, look at you. You're a damn perfect mess. S’ fucking tight. S’ good for me. Sucking in my cock like that.”

You had no response. There was absolutely no way for you to even get words out even if you tried. Your mouth hung open. You were breathless and seething with pleasure. The only sounds that came from you were moans and gasps trying to catch your breath. The sting of your back rubbing against the rough texture of the ground had no effect on you as he pushed in and out of you. The rocks dug into you, your body could feel every bit of texture, gravel and speck of dirt. But your mind was on him.

You clutched at his arms, needing the feeling of holding onto something. You swore he could throw you across the cove with a single thrust if he wanted to. His head hung low, your tits bounced in his face. Beads of sweat dropped from his forehead onto them. He was grunting loudly. His thrusts only picked up and became more frenzied. Your brain was wiped clean. He was quite literally fucking you dumb and you didn’t give a shit about it.

There’s that one high pitched whimper that leaves your mouth, it comes straight from the throat, and he knew. He always knew. You do it every time. You’re just about to tip over the edge. Your legs tremble around his head. Your thighs burn as you prevent them from completely closing in on him.

“Cum for me baby. Let it go.” His speed picks up to help you just a bit.

Your body convulses as your orgasm ripped through you. Every muscle in your body tighten. Your nails dig into Rafe's skin, you're surprised you didn’t draw any blood. Moans fall from your throat, the noises are raspy now. Rafe's moves don’t let up. He continues to thrust into you chasing his own high.

He finally does, grunts and moans leave his mouth and as stops, buried deep inside of you. His own body slightly trembling from release. You can feel him fill you. He takes a second to press a kiss on your lips before sitting up to take a look at you.

He watches his cum slowly leak from you. It was thick, white, and slow. Licking his lips and stroking your thigh. It’s his stake of claim on you. He knows no one has every fucked you this way before, and now that he’s had you, he knows no one else will ever get the chance.

You’re his. Not in a sense of ownership. A sense that he’s completely and utterly in love with you and he never wants to lose that. It’s irreversible now. You both had given so much of yourselves to each other. There’s no possible way to go back or separate from here.

You lay there catching your breath. Deep breaths in and long exhales out. Staring at him, staring at you, both in admiration.

Then, without warning, he pushes inside you again.

“Told you,” his head is thrown back as you gasp, he grits through his teeth. “I was gonna fuck the cum right back into you.”

He pumped into you at a steady pace. The squelching sound of the mess he’s making fills your ears, even over the waves. You could feel everything happening. His hips smacking against yours. Every inch of him. The heavy breathing coming from the two of you. Both of your cum mixing, coating his length. The way he looked at you when he was doing all of this was enough to almost send you over the edge again.

When he was satisfied, he slowed again, still inside you. He lowered his body weight onto you caressing your cheek and softly kissing your lips. A complete 180 from moments ago. Now he holds you like you're fragile. That’s what you loved most about him.

Times like these are when everything disappears. The pogues, the kooks. The looks you get from people you don’t even know. None of that mattered. Not when you got to be with him, here like this.

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cyb3rtarot · 2 days ago

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Pick a Pile: As Within so Without; As Above so Below

Hello everyone! This is about how internal & spiritual changes are mirrored in external reality. I’m using the I Ching in this reading.

You’re not responsible for having control over everything. It’s more valuable for us to learn how to navigate an uncontrollable flow. This is to help you see metaphysical ways internal change may reflect onto external movement and vice versa.

Disclaimer: these are collective. Some details are not for you personally. Focus on what helps you self reflect and stay grounded. Info for personal readings in my pinned!

Help a Palestinian family: x x x x x

pile one | pile two | pile three

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Pile ONE:

Egotism (Mars in Leo, 5th house), Discovery (Mercury in Sagittarius, 9th house)

Hexagram 57 The Gentle | Hexagram 9 The Taming Power of the Small

Trying to intellectually or emotionally control everything. Learn to accept the moment for what it is rather than obsessively look for meanings or perfect solutions. Not that you shouldn’t make an effort, but you may be applying effort into an area that doesn’t serve you and focusing on this one thing that may not be for YOU. For example, some of you may be trying hard to get out of a material/financial situation, but maybe the way that works for YOU seems to be eluding you. Or maybe you're obsessing over something emotionally/ mentally, like anxieties and fear. You’re trying to apply pressure to an obstacle but the obstacle is unyielding. But, the obstacle only seems this way. Perhaps the traditional path or current route that's prompting feelings of failure, paranoia, or fear is simply not meant for you, like a fish trying to live on land or a bird trying to fly through a mountain. There’s water nearby for the fish but the fish won’t find it by going more inland; A bird can’t erode a whole mountain away but it can fly around or nest. There is a challenge that is meant to refine your sense of self/path in some way, like the challenge feels insurmountable because perhaps your “element” is not apparent yet. Don’t punish yourself and don’t force yourself to take a path that “looks” right but you know is not right for you. This is especially true for things burning you out or increasing stress exponentially.

Sometimes time is the crucial factor; sometimes only steady but gentle erosion makes lasting progress. All things move or are eroded through time, natural forces, and free will. Try then try again, it’s part of the human experience and it can suck or seem like a labyrinth. But your will creates the way, you’re not alone spiritually or even in this material world, all things are constantly moving, interconnected, and some are moving in your favor matching the effort you’re applying internally or externally. Acceptance that some phases and challenges will simply be difficult and test us is necessary to being realistic and growth-committed. It’s also an opportunity for us to remember our connection to all things, including a shared struggle with all other people. Your efforts are not in vain, even if you feel they're small. A struggle or challenge is not the whole story and there is much more to be experienced here. Try until you find you're moving within your element, and then swim with it.

This pile may struggle with putting personal things or ego aside to do things, or that may be what it feels like. There’s a need to balance this side with your efforts, maybe this part of you is stubborn towards something for a reason, maybe it could lead you down a path of discovery if channeled in different ways. You can discover the world through your own unique sense of self; trying to force this sense of self into something it’s not or blindly following it both are extreme approaches and a truth may lie somewhere in the middle, a compromise. Don’t just focus on the compromise or the fact you are on this search, but focus on all the little moments you find in the search itself, because it may add up to bigger experiences and revelations.

Extra Details: Social Disco Dancing- Moondough (“the world has caught a fever”), physically exhausted or unwell (already), physics (the academic subject) or quantum physics, build an objective perspective, cockle/ conch/ scallop seashells, 7/77/777, 88, finding something that makes you feel extraordinary, third eye energy, David, psalms or chants or incantations, blues clues or blue clues (?), slow and steady progress vs the sudden progress you may typically expect, not receiving instant gratification, erosion (I see a small stream clearing a path, over time and distance the stream becomes stronger), the continuous flow and change of all things in the universe, switching in/out of a dissociative or autopilot state (I always encourage you to seek mental health resources if needed), “grandiose,” taking steps to learn more about yourself, meditation, feeling the world has gone crazy, Marie Antoinette

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Pile TWO:

Caution (Mercury in Virgo, 6th house), Fulfillment (Saturn in Sagittarius, 9th house)

Hexagram 61 Chung Fu Inner Truth | Hexagram 27 Providing Nourishment

Your message is about your throat energy, taking care of yourselves, and trusting timing.

A big sense of having held your tongue. Maybe you were in an environment that conflicted with your personality or values, maybe your workplace or the people around you felt mismatched. Though there’s something deeper than that, like you had to keep your sense of self inside to get by in this environment. Or you’ve been considering the right moment to exit & speak your mind. This energy is changing. It’s a time of judgement on these phases which have reached completion or maturity; now the thoughts and energy you had to keep in during that time are coming to a close. It’s similar to the energy of a contract ending or going separate ways at a crossroads, not owing one another but also things in the dark must shift into the open. This change forces everyone and every environment involved to change too. A transformative experience, the energy reminds me of Death and the World in tarot, but the World feels more relevant. Especially because of the imagery on the Fulfillment card, it seems you and another party are diverging, and you are left with a set of resources and now communications are sparse or done. This is like a singularity where everything culminates and becomes the plane for something new.

Besides changes you're making directly, your internal world is mirroring your external reality through what you intake into your energy vs what you allow to be expressed. The phase which is now ending showed how energy transactions affect your sense of security. What you take in from your environment and surround yourself with affects your nourishment, physically and then energetically & emotionally. In turn, what your energy is nourished with affects how you show up outwardly, even the outlets you express yourself through. Not just creatively but in every way, such as coping mechanisms or through physical energy. For example, struggles to express yourself because of disharmony in your environment can affect your ability to find what's right and authentic for you. So, to be nourished, this starts with nourishing the right sources of energy, growing what you wish to be useful to you later. The basic way of this is taking care of yourself, but also include finding platonic spaces that make you feel good, setting boundaries, becoming the person you enjoy, etc. Much like the things we take in can improve us, our environment can also corrupt our sense of self if we do not practice self-awareness and improvement.

It’s normal as humans to be limited by circumstance; many people cannot just leave a mismatched environment right away. However, nourishment and growing is about balance. As you have cultivated in this situation for so long and now reap the results as time pushes you to the next step, be aware time creates results out of things you nourish both intentionally and unintentionally. If you have a drain on your energy, this needs to be addressed either directly or by supporting yourself to sustain it. If your environment feeds energy into you that's harmful (toxic coworkers for example), then you have to be more aware of the mental and spiritual hygiene needed to maintain yourself. Balance is hard but necessary, lest one area tip out of control and brings all others with it. With balance, you can express your true values outwards and make a path yourself rather than taking other's paths. You also become more aware of when it's time to begin something new, or when you might be procrastinating change.

This also all applies to yourself as a person, investing in your character traits or talents you wish to refine and working to correct those which are harmful.

You have the ability to obtain more resources than what you immediately see, but it requires applying energy and time into what you already have going (talents, skills, passion projects/hobbies, jobs, relationships etc). Your armor is your dedication to your truth and it will carry you far.

Extra Details: snakes/ snakes in relation to knowledge, esoteric, forbidden fruit or knowledge, occultism, 8/ infinity/ endless, enduring, “There’s something happening to me,” crush on friend/coworker/ platonic crush, someone on the chopping block, waiting for the right moment to act—but I feel you have the power to help yourself out of a situation. Shooting stars or wishes, a mature or experienced person around you that’s pleased for you but maybe you can’t tell. Major ending (such as moving onto a new career, major, workplace, country). Feeling underestimated, subtle influence on your environment, leaving for better things, Ireland, following one’s deeper inclinations rather than the beaten path, waiting and watching for a long time, discipline of vices including explosive tendencies, nervous tendencies may affect mental health or vice versa, “aaah call an ambulance! But not for me 🔫😐,” sowing seeds ie investing energy towards thing you want more of, tiger strike, a lot of emphasis on letting time move things as necessary, self-development, increased jitteriness or extra caffeine intake, you better work bitch (put in a bit of effort at a time, whatever you can spare)

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Pile THREE:

Practicality (Moon in Capricorn, 10th house), Status (Jupiter in Taurus, 2nd house)

Hexagram 13 Fellowship | Hexagram 37 The Family

Your message is about being true to your emotions and also allowing what you feel to guide you externally, showing your honest self to others. Your continued and stable efforts will have an effect not only for material work but emotional work too. Your “As Within so Without” message shows how emotional work can bring physical change and vice versa—changes in your environment are often necessary to support or be true to inner change. So there may be a realignment, or one that is necessary, of your environment to suit what you need emotionally.

There’s two strong points in your message. The first is about a group of people working together, like a work team or family, OR you working with others to achieve stability. The second is about how your material desires may be in opposition to your spiritual or emotional desires at this time, and there’s an urge to reconcile these parts of yourself without abandoning any or over-compromising until nothing sincere is left.

What happened to you before when working with others isn’t necessarily going to happen again, you don’t know the outcome until you try.

Perhaps this pile has realized those you can’t seem to mesh with or forgive no matter what are not the only group in the universe you belong to. There’s a family, found or otherwise, where you fit in without forcing it. For many people, the group which you were forcing yourselves into may be your biological family, or for some it could be you suffered a harsh social burnout and are recovering away from others. Either way there’s a sense of leaving a space/conflict and recuperating in a more relaxed environment.

In the previous group or space you may have had to work twice as hard for your yields, for example every interaction could’ve been grating, you could’ve been carrying the maximum, or it felt that way. Now’s a time to shed those expectations and explore what feels right, weighing pros and cons and moving forward. This means leaving some paths behind, everything’s an exchange. And this might cause anxiety which has led to delays moving forward. However it seems not only do you fit in more naturally and “fluently?” in whatever new spaces you’re finding, but this could also lead to an improvement of your financial situation or resources. Your emotional capacity could also expand which could lead to an increase in your ambitions and goals. There’s both social and material improvement. A switch from working hard for little towards an easier arrangement where you can enjoy what you have or use it as a foothold for something else. If there’s not a particular social group or situation which is improving then the message for you is there are people who are willing or able to help you, not only people but organizations, companies, teams, communities, co-ops?

You are learning more about the fruits of labor that may not be physical. This may be a time where you learn that stability can manifest in many different intangible forms, and the foundations laid before (or presently) can become useful again in the future even if the results are not immediate. You may be learning how to balance productivity and personal joy, for example, as well as balancing cooperative efforts or help from others with personal independence. I feel you can make or harness the support of friendships with older individuals, especially at work or in your local community. The found family sense is strong when I think of older adults, and they may have resources or wisdom to help you. You may learn something from seeing how they cope with life and maintain joy for living, or you may also learn more about your path by reflecting off others.

Appreciating your physical environment is a focus which is perhaps why plants came out so much in the details. Physically connecting to your senses, reinvesting in your environment and “yourself within your environments” is important at this time, just seeing how a small meditative moment at a beautiful time of day or a particularly comfy spot shifts your energy. Ancestors may have been humble or hard-working people, and you may feel beholden to continue this work or ethic. But, your ancestors would (or should) support YOU most of all; so much was given not to create monotony or autonomy through the line but just so that you could live and exist here, and you honor that by being yourself, working as yourself, on yourself, however it has to happen.

Extra Details: a ram (Saturn in Aries transit may be relevant), memory problems/loss (you may not remember an event exactly but that doesn’t mean someone can use that to pressure their way back in if they hurt you), a plant at home is important to someone’s energy—like maybe you could talk more to it or spend more time around it and it’ll have a benefit. You guys are very connected to nature or could be as a field of work, especially plants. Chest and upper arm tattoos, a feeling of futility working on relationships, “the day you plant the seed is not the day you eat the fruit,” working towards a harvest, gardening/ farming or work that requires physical endurance, “male plants” keeps popping into my head ?? I guess if you have a specifically male plant spend more time with it or maybe this refers to the planting of male plants (?). Scotland or Ireland. Learning the importance of self-esteem, self-confidence and self-guidance is emphasized by guides & ancestors at this time. The messages for your pile in particular were channeled a lot so there’s a strong energy building up around it. “Don’t get caught up in the how or why.”-(channeled quote)

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