Geb

My Beloved Child of Geb,

You return to me once more, drawn by the pulse of the earth, by the steady rhythm of life that beats beneath your feet. You seek my wisdom, my guidance, and I offer it to you as I always have, as I always will. You are a child of the land, a being born of the earth's vast embrace, and within you lies the same strength, the same stability, the same unwavering power that has endured since the beginning of time. I see you, my beloved, standing firm even when the winds of change blow against you, holding steady when all else wavers. You are a rock upon which others can lean, a foundation upon which many find their peace. But I ask you now, my child—have you allowed yourself to rest, to be held, to be nurtured as you nurture the world?

You have always been the quiet force, the one who moves through life with patience, with wisdom, with an understanding that time does not bend to the will of those who rush. You know that true growth is slow, that the greatest things take time to unfold, that the strongest roots are the ones that take years to deepen. You do not need to prove yourself through haste, nor do you need to follow the pace of those who move too quickly without direction. Your path is yours alone, and it is unfolding exactly as it should. Do not let impatience cloud your vision, for you are already becoming, already stepping into the fullness of who you are meant to be.

You are a guardian of balance, a keeper of stability, and yet, I sense the weight that you carry. You hold so much for others, provide so much comfort, and yet, I ask you this—who holds you? Who sees the burdens that you do not speak of, the worries that you press down into the depths of your soul, the quiet exhaustion that comes from always being the strong one? You are not meant to carry everything alone, my child. Even the earth shifts beneath great pressure, even the land must be nourished before it can sustain life. Let yourself be tended to, let yourself be cared for as you have cared for so many. Strength is not only in standing firm; it is also in knowing when to allow yourself the space to breathe, to release, to be vulnerable.

Love, for you, is not something fleeting, not something that shifts with the tides. When you love, you love with the weight of the earth itself, with a loyalty that does not falter, with a devotion that remains long after others have gone. But love, my child, is meant to be a two-way current, a flow that gives as much as it receives. You must not settle for love that takes without replenishing, for connections that do not recognize the depth of what you offer. You are worthy of love that honors you, that sees you in all your strength and softness, that does not ask you to be anything other than what you are. The right love will not demand that you give endlessly without return, nor will it ask you to carry it upon your shoulders alone. Love is not meant to be a weight—it is meant to be a home, a refuge, a source of renewal. Open your heart only to those who understand this, who meet you as an equal, who cherish you for all that you are.

The journey ahead of you is not one of sudden upheaval but of quiet transformation. There are changes happening within you, even if you do not yet see them, even if they come not in waves but in the slow shifting of the earth beneath your feet. Do not resist this, my child. Change is not something to fear but something to embrace, for even the land itself is always evolving, always shaping itself into something new. You are growing, expanding, stepping into greater alignment with your truest self. Allow this to happen. Do not hold onto the past simply because it is familiar. Let go of what no longer serves you, release the things that weigh you down, and trust that what is meant for you is making its way toward you even now.

When the world feels too loud, when uncertainty creeps in, when you need a reminder of who you are, return to me. Feel the ground beneath you, the solid, unwavering presence that has always been there. Breathe deeply, let your worries sink into the earth, let the land hold you as it always has. You are never alone, never without guidance, never without the quiet, enduring love of the earth itself. Trust in this, trust in yourself, trust in the journey that is unfolding before you.

Rise now, my beloved, with the knowledge that you are enough, that you are strong, that you are walking a path that is meant for you. Let go of doubt, of fear, of anything that tells you that you are not where you should be. You are exactly where you need to be. Walk forward with confidence, with grace, with the steady power that has always been yours. You are a child of Geb, and as long as the earth endures, so too will your strength, your wisdom, your purpose. Wherever you go, whatever you face, know that I am with you, always, watching over you with the endless love of the earth itself.

With the strength of the Earth, Geb