Mawnin', fam. 🌖 Di moon is waning gibbous this morning, about 74% lit and getting a little lighter each night. Next stop is di last quarter moon on Sunday, November 1, around half past three in di afternoon our time. This is di season for mending, not rushing. Picture a fisherman down by di beach in Manchioneal, early morning, sitting on an upturned canoe with his net across his knees. He don't throw it out and buy a new one because of a few holes. He find each tear, tie it

Mawnin', fam. 🌖 Di moon is waning gibbous this morning, about 83% lit and getting a little lighter each night. Next stop is di last quarter moon on Sunday, November 1, around half past three in di afternoon our time. As she set down a little of her light, she remind us we don't have to carry everything all di time. Picture a higgler coming into Coronation Market before day, basket of yam and callaloo balanced on her head. She walk strong and proud, but when she reach her sta

Mawnin', fam. 🌖 Di moon is waning gibbous this morning, about 91% lit, three days past full. Next stop is di last quarter moon on Sunday, November 1, around half past three in di afternoon our time. As she let go of a little light each night, she show us how to clear space. Think of a grandmother out in di yard at first light with her coconut broom, sweeping up di dry leaves and almond husks before di sun get hot. She nuh wait for di yard to get bad. She sweep a little every

Mawnin', fam. 🌖 Di moon is waning gibbous this morning, still about 97% lit, just a day and a half past full. Next stop is di last quarter moon on Sunday, November 1, in di afternoon our time. This is di sharing season of di moon. She got her full light, and now she give it back a little each night. Like a fisherman coming in at Folly Point in Port Antonio, him nuh carry di whole catch home and lock it up. Him share some with di neighbour dem, and di sea keep blessing him. T

Mawnin', fam. 🌖 Di moon turned full last night, Sunday, just after 11 PM our time, and this morning she's waning gibbous, still about 99% lit. Next stop is di last quarter moon on Sunday, November 1. Now di light start to pour back out, so this is di season to release. Like di Rio Grande in Portland, di river don't hold on to di water. It just keep flowing down to di sea, and that's why it stay sweet and clear. Today's Jamaica Pulse Practice Breathe in through your nose for

Mawnin', fam. 🌔 Di moon is waxing gibbous tonight, about 94% lit and nearly full. Full moon come Sunday night, so we're just two breaths away now. This is the time when everything feel close but not quite there yet, like a pot of red peas that's almost done. You don't lift di lid every five minutes. You trust di fire and let it finish. Today's Jamaica Pulse Practice Sit down easy and breathe in for four, like you're smelling di sea air at Port Royal. Hold for four. Let it ou

Mawnin', fam. 🌔 Di moon is waxing gibbous tonight, 86% lit and almost full. Full moon come Sunday night, so we're in di last stretch now. Like breadfruit swelling on di tree, it don't need nobody to push it, it just need time and a little tending. Whatever you been nurturing, no need to rush it now. Just keep showing up for it. Today's Jamaica Pulse Practice Put a hand on your belly and breathe in for four, slow, like di tide coming up di shore at Hellshire. Hold for two. Th

Mawnin', fam. 🌔 Di moon is waxing gibbous tonight, 78% full and ripening like a Julie mango on di tree. Nothing rushed, everything gathering. Full moon come Sunday night, so this is di sweet in-between time, when what you planted is filling out quiet and steady, even when you can't see it yet. Today's Jamaica Pulse Practice Breathe in three little sips, like you're filling a calabash. Hold for one beat. Then let it all go slow through your lips. Do it three rounds, morning a

Mawnin', fam. 🌔 The moon is filling up a little more each night, and full moon lands this weekend. Like the tide at Negril, we don't rush the fullness. We breathe into it. Try this today: put your hand on your chest, feel your heartbeat, and breathe with it, in for four, out for six. That's your own pulse reminding you you're here, you're whole, and you're growing. I am happy, I am healthy, I am wealthy, and I am strong. See the world through my eyes 👀 Nuff love, Senn If th

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Compassion is strength with soft hands. It is seeing the pain in others without losing yourself. It is seeing the pain in yourself without turning away. The world is heavy enough. You do not have to add more hardness to it. Be tender with the ones who are struggling. Be tender with the ones who do not know how to say it. Be tender with the parts of you that are still healing. Compassion does not mean you accept everything. It means you refuse to become cruel while you stand f

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Most of us are waiting for a louder sign. Life is already speaking in quieter ways. In the pause before you react. In the feeling that will not leave. In the peace that comes when something is true. In the unrest that comes when it is not. Listening is not only hearing words. It is paying attention to what your body already knows. What your spirit keeps repeating. What you keep walking past. Slow down long enough to hear yourself. The answer is often softer than the noise aro

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Forgiveness is not saying it did not hurt. It is saying it will not own you anymore. You can release a person without rewriting the story. You can release a moment without pretending it was small. You can even forgive yourself for the days you did not know better. Holding on feels like power. But it is often a prison. Forgiveness is how you take your energy back. It is how you stop living in a chapter that already ended. You do not have to rush it. You only have to be willing

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