𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤 & 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟/𝕕𝕠

💞Kunzite💞

Kunzite, you make our hearts all soft and gushy. You are like a pink cashmere swaddling cloth, a "thunder shirt" for the unpredictable weather of this oft sad and sometimes totally perplexing, is-that-really-all-there-is? experience we're having here on Earth. You remind us that it is always, always, always the right move to do something nice for someone, especially when that someone is ourselves, and maybe even when that someone is that one motherfucker who wronged us because, you know, they are operating from the same existential sadness and crushing insecurities as everybody else.

Kunzite, you give us permission to be soft on ourselves when the default setting seems so unrelentingly harsh. You remind us that this a) broken heart; b) planetary cycle; or c) oppressive, unjust social system shall indeed pass. It just takes time. Sometimes a little. Sometimes a lot. In the meantime, we'll feel the feels, baby. And take care of our hearts.

Kunzite, you move us to get up off the floor, to believe in something bigger than our own tired bullshit. Your high-vibe tingle connects us to that pulsing flow of energy that in turn connects us to everything and everyone we love. Kunzite, we welcome your lithium kisses. We place you on our hearts. We breathe deeply of your blushing essence. And we thank you for all your pink prismatic love.

It helps with joy, love, and vitality