“The High Priestess Walks Alone Sometimes”

They think because I walk with spirit, I don’t feel the sting of absence.

Because I’m wise, I don’t need friendship.

Because I shine, I don’t ache.

But even the High Priestess has moments of loneliness.

I’ve been the black sheep, the truth-speaker, the one who chooses peace over proximity.

I let go of the people who spoke against me. I released those who didn’t protect my name. I stopped handing my heart to hands that only wanted to watch me fall.

But in the silence that followed… I longed.

For kind voices. For late-night laughter. For someone to just say, “How are you really?”

I lost family by blood, but I’m finding kin by soul.

My clients became witnesses.

My boss became a friend.

The universe replaced betrayal with recognition.

And still — some days I wish I had someone to call at midnight just to breathe together under the stars.

🕯️ To Anyone Who Feels Alone on the Path

You’re not broken.

You’re becoming.

You’re not too much — you’re just meant for more aligned love than you’ve known.

The High Priestess walks alone sometimes…

But only so she can better recognize the real ones when they arrive.

I’ll be here, holding the flame until they find you.

And I hope one of them looks a lot like you.

With softness and starlight,

Luna D.