I need a bath.
I need to submerge my body into a large, warm tub of water, where I can float for a little while. Totally blissed out, relaxed, quiet. Someplace beautiful and green. Someplace private and cozy.
When I lived in Houston, my priestess had a hot tub where we would do our Imbolc ritual of purification and healing. I have come to associate free floating in hot water with being nurture and held gently. There are the obvious associations with being in the womb, but I visualize it more like being bouyed by the energetic flow of the universe.
My body and my soul is craving this feeling right now. I foresee a trip up to Atasia Spa in Berkeley Springs in my near future…