The Pink Full Moon in Libra happened on Tuesday, April 7th.

I didn’t really journal at the time, but these are my thoughts from the next day.

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After not having done any sort of ritual for nearly six weeks, other than thinking about where the stars were at the moment, I felt a really strong need to do something this time around.

Full moons are one of my favorite times, but with the chaos of the world these days, I knew I would back out of a full ritual if I even thought about it. So I decided ahead of time that all I would do is take a bath.

And then my period showed up and I nearly scratched that idea too, but considering that I’m also trying to maybe work on getting in touch with my sacred feminine, it seemed like a silly excuse.

So I drew the bath. And I put pink salt in it for the pink moon. And I lit tea lights and incense and arranged my rose quartz stones on the edge of the bathtub.

And then I played a game on my phone and soaked. And it was heavenly.

It wasn’t super spiritual or ritual-y or whatever, but it was relaxing. It was recharging, and it was exactly what I needed in the moment. And that’s okay.

Until next time, dear witches.