I am writing this on the eve of the solar eclipse in Libra. As with all eclipses, it’s a time for revelations and for reckoning. This one holds a lot of death and rebirth energy, particularly around themes of relating. This has led me to reflect on the dynamics that have manifested between me and two sets of neighbors on the land that I steward. I have been pondering why and how they have developed in such opposite directions, even with both dynamics having the common denominator of me.
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