🌕 The November Full Moon is known by many names: the Snow Moon, the Misty Moon, the Storm Moon, the Veiled or Dark Moon. All these names reflect the essence of November — a month when the light gradually yields to the cold darkness. The days grow shorter, twilight arrives earlier, and it seems as if nature itself holds its breath, sinking into a deep, almost otherworldly stillness. The world
Even in the darkest of nights, somewhere out there, a light still burns for us. And as we wander through shadowed passages — even when we cannot see it — we feel it with every cell of the soul, in the quiet heartbeat that remembers where it is meant to go. Today, the Magical Door opens through this very light — the one we awaken within ourselves and in others
The Wheel of Fortune spins and turns. Holding our breath — with both fear and hope — we watch its eternal motion. How weary we’ve grown from endless battles, and how deeply we long for that long-awaited sector to appear — the one marked “Prize.” In the sacred rhythm of the year, the turning of this Wheel today opens before us the Magical Door of Samhain — the time of
Samhain suddenly reminds us that this time is not only about shadows and transformation, but also the Festival of the Last Harvest. What we have long cherished in our hearts, nourished with our hopes, cultivated with love and persistence — now begins to bloom, delighting us with its colors. You can finally take a deep breath — stability may not be complete yet, but the direction is clear, and ahead