JOURNAL - EASTER MESSAGE
A Gothic Easter Blessing šÆļø
In the shadow of springās first bloom, where the veil between life and death thins in the morning mist, we gather in reverence. Not for bunnies or bonnetsābut for the ancient dance of rebirth and resurrection.
Let the blackened lilies bloom.
Easter, at its heart, is not only about lightāit is about the sacred balance of shadow and dawn. From death comes life. From silence, song. From decay, beauty.
So today, we honor the forgotten folklore, the cracked tombs and candlelit vigils, the echoing bells through stone chapels, and the eternal turning of the wheel.
May your Easter be draped in velvet skies, kissed with candlelight, and filled with quiet wonder.
šÆļø Resurrect your spirit.
š¤ Embrace the beautiful dark.
š And if you find a black rabbit... follow it.