In the ancient ways of our Mesoamerican ancestors, the moon was not simply a light in the night sky. No, it was la Abuela, the wise grandmother, watching over us, guiding us through the shadows and mysteries of life. Her cycles were a map, a rhythm to follow—a sacred pulse that moved through our hearts, our dreams, our deepest emotions. By aligning ourselves with the moon, by honoring her cycles and listening to her whispers, we find a path back to ourselves, to our truest nature. This is why, even now, the power of lunar rituals calls to us, urging us to step into harmony with the celestial rhythm.

The stars above us carry ancient whispers, guiding our steps as they have for countless generations. Just as the earth beneath our feet holds the medicine of plants, the sky above reveals the wisdom of the cosmos. The Mexica elders, with eyes turned upward, knew the secrets written in the movement of the heavens. Each star, each breath of wind, each drop of rain—these are signs given to us by the Creator to navigate our path in harmony with the sacred forces of life.