🔥 Releasing Rituals & Tiny Thresholds

The ritual candle flame at night

I didn’t want a grand ceremony. I wanted something simple.

A ritual I could actually show up for.

Something quiet, grounded, and doable.

So I sat with paper, fire, and earth.

I wrote down what I wanted to let go of

Lack of clarity. Stagnation. Weakness in my body.

Then I wrote what I wanted to call in. Vitality. Energy. Direction.

I burned the first. Buried the ashes with compost.

The same compost that would soon nourish my dahlia tubers.

The flowers will come later. They always do.

 

Ashes, pine needles and pinecones tucked into the sandy earth, flames emerging ~ a symbol of transformation below the surface.

🌱 Rituals That Don’t Have to Be Loud

My partner and I did the ritual together. Side by side, but separately.

We read aloud only what we felt comfortable with.

We whispered our gratitude, quietly and without rush.

There was no dramatic shift. No lightning bolt.

Just stillness. Simplicity.

The kind of ritual that feels like a seed.


 

Blown out ritual candle with dancing smoke lingering.

🌼 The Slow Work of Becoming

Gardening teaches me this again and again

You don’t always feel the change right away

You bury something. You walk away. You wait.

Sometimes, you remove an invasive plant

It keeps coming back

You try again

And again

And one day

There is space for something new to grow

 

A plum of ashes in a wash of light at night.

✨ Calling in What I Don’t Yet Feel

Right now, I am stepping into a season of vitality

Even though my body still feels tired

Even though my energy is scarce

Even though my bank account feels drought-stricken

But this is where I begin

Not with force

But with intention

I am calling in strength

Health that feels like wealth

A softness that knows how to hold power

 

Your Turn…

Have you ever done a releasing ritual?

Is there something you’re quietly ready to let go of?

Even if you don’t feel strong yet,

even if nothing changes right away,

what seed could you bury anyway?

Insa

Hi, I’m Insa, The Garden Witch, an artist, metal fabricator, gardener, and forest-dweller in Western North Carolina. I write about healing through land connection, growing food in challenging spaces, and building a life rooted in creativity, care, and slow, intentional living. I’m currently working on a series of garden zines designed for neurodivergent growers and anyone learning to move at the pace of nature.

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