10/27/2026
The veils are thin, and the ancestors are near. 🦋
As we approach Samhain, the ancient Celtic celebration marking the turning of the seasons, I've been thinking a lot about our ancestors and all the lives that came before us.
Last week I found this beautiful moth beside my car. She let me gently scoop her into my hands, and we spent a little time together before I placed her on a tree, where she stayed for the rest of the day. I've always felt a special connection to the winged ones, as though they sometimes carry little messages between worlds. I believe spirit speaks to us in so many ways, through nature, the wind, the rain, and those quiet moments when we're paying attention.
This time of year, when the veil between worlds is said to be especially thin, I find myself listening a little closer.
We carry our ancestors within us. In our DNA, our bodies, our stories, and the patterns passed down through generations. Some of the fears, wounds, and ways we've learned to survive may have roots that go back long before we were born. Our parents, grandparents, and all those who came before us lived through experiences that shaped the generations that followed.
But here's something I find really beautiful. We can honor where we come from without having to carry every struggle forward. We can recognize old patterns and choose to meet life differently. Maybe we're the generation that gets to soften something that's been held for a very long time.
This is part of what I love about the work I do with Spinal Flow. Creating space to reconnect with ourselves, become aware of what we've been carrying, and begin making different choices about what we take forward.
So as Samhain approaches, maybe take a moment to remember those who came before you. Speak their names, offer a prayer, give thanks for the lives that made yours possible. Remember that you come from generations of people who loved, struggled, survived, dreamed, and found their way through this human experience.
And pay attention to the little things. The wind, the rain, the butterflies and moths that cross your path. You never know who might be saying hello. 🦋🧡