There are moments on our spiritual journey that arrive quietly, without fanfare, and yet they reshape us from the inside out. Recently, I found myself in one of those moments—and it changed everything.
For weeks, I had been working with the energy of March, calling it a time of creative fire, purpose, and vision. But if I’m honest, I didn’t fully understand what those words meant when I first wrote them down. They sounded nice. Inspiring. Maybe even a little generic.
Now I see. Now I feel the fire.
It’s the Inner Flame. And it’s been burning inside me all along.
February: A Sacred Song
February was about music. I followed the call to sing when I cooked, to sing into my water before drinking, to attend a choir show, to stand in front of an ancient image at the MET that stirred something deep in me.
Music became a way to open my heart, to tune my energy, and to connect with something greater.
Looking back, I realize February’s song was preparing me. It was tuning my instrument, setting the frequency for the next phase. That phase is March, and its invitation is clear:
Tend the Inner Flame.
March: Embodying the Inner Flame
I expected March to be intense—wild action, big moves, fiery transformations.
Instead, the fire came in an unexpected way.
It arrived as steady presence, embodiment, and ritual.
I found myself moving my body through regular workouts. Stress softened. Life felt calmer. I wasn’t running from anything or chasing anything.
For the first time in a while, I felt okay.
Like the stillness after a storm.
Like I was finally tending my own flame, rather than looking for a spark outside of myself.
I lit candles for myself, for my ancestors, for others.
I journaled. I meditated. I was present with simple daily tasks.
This was the fire—not destructive, but sustaining.
Not raging, but steady.
A hearth fire, one that keeps the home warm and the heart open.
The Sacred Fire of March
Now I understand what March was always about.
- February opened my heart through music and vibration.
- March is preparing my body and life to embody the Inner Flame, to live it, not just imagine it.
- This is the fire that sustains, that nourishes, that empowers.
It’s not a wild blaze. It’s the steady flame I tend every day—with movement, presence, and purpose.
A Poem for the Inner Flame
I am the one who finds you in loss and leads you to victory.
I am your inner fire, your courage, your forward movement.
I walk with those who dare to rise after they have fallen.
I am your vision lifted high, your wings spread wide.
As you walk forward, I ride beside you.
I am the flame that shows you how to rule your life as a king.
Final Reflection
If you’re feeling stuck, or if you’ve been waiting for the next spark, know this:
You are already the Inner Flame.
The work isn’t to find the fire—it’s to tend it.
Tend it in your body.
Tend it in your life.
Tend it in your rituals.
Light the candle. Move your body. Be present.
MOOSHOOflow 