There is a fire inside of you older than your name—born not of this world, but anchored in it. Today calls you not to blaze, but to remember that flame. Not to conquer, but to honor what it needs to keep burning. The ember is alive, even in silence.
Rune of the Day: Nauthiz – Rune of Sacred Necessity
A rune of holy friction. Nauthiz speaks to soul-hunger, inner tension, and the quiet fire that calls for truth. Not punishment—but purification. It reveals where something vital is missing, asking us to pause, tend, and realign. This is the whisper that says: You’re being called back to what truly matters.
Spirit Animal Walking With Us Today: Tiger – Keeper of the Flame (Fire Element)
The Fire Tiger arrives as the guardian of your sacred will. She does not burn wildly—she burns wisely. With primal knowing and measured grace, she teaches: Your flame is not to be given away freely. Protect your energy. Reclaim your roar. Trust your instincts. She shows us how to move with both strength and stillness, and how to walk forward without abandoning ourselves.
There is a sacred fire inside of you—and today, Spirit asks you to sit beside it, not race past it. This is the flame of your truth, of unmet needs rising like smoke, asking not to be smothered but witnessed. Nauthiz shows you the spaces where your soul is calling out, not in lack, but in longing for alignment. The Tiger says: respond not with force, but with presence.
The block is not a wall—it is a signal. The tension is not wrong—it is holy. Your job is not to push through, but to tend, to listen, and to stoke the fire within.
Let This Be a Gentle Place to Reflect:
Where am I feeling tension or resistance—and what truth might live beneath it?
What is my inner flame asking for right now? Rest? Expression? Boundaries? Connection?
What would it feel like to tend to my needs as sacred—not selfish?
My Personal Reflection:
Today, I feel my inner flame not as a demand—but as a presence. It doesn’t need to roar to be powerful. It’s asking me to slow down and feel what’s real beneath the surface. I realize now that this tension I’ve carried isn’t here to break me—it’s here to bring me home. I am learning to trust the spaces where I feel need, not fear them. I can tend to myself the way Spirit tends to me—lovingly, patiently, fiercely. My flame is sacred. And today, I choose to listen.
May your fire rise in sacred rhythm. May you honor your needs as offerings. May your truth feel like home, not a burden. May the Tiger walk beside you, silent but strong, As you move through this day with rooted joy and fearless warmth.
With ALL the LOVE,
Ciearra Johnson
Let’s funk it up and garden it down, baby.
Even in the dirt—we rise, we root, we burn bright.
