Mid Summer Flame
- Ash Doucet

- Jul 8
- 2 min read
It's mid summer, and the flame is full bodied.
not a flicker... a burn.
I can feel the heat beneath everything right now. The energy of "becoming real." Not just dreaming, not just visioning, but choosing. Stepping into it. Letting it stretch the skin.
Where I am now
This season feels like pressure and ripening at once. The vault is growing. Ceremonies are deepening. And somewhere between the boxes of herbs and bundles of twine, I keep asking myself: "What is the true shape of this temple I'm building?"
It's not just a brand. Not just a shop. It's a living ecosystem. PArt ritual, part rebellion, part rebirth. A place where you can find tools that remind you what you already know.
I don't want to just sell things.
I want to summon something in you.
What is stirring this month
In July, you'll see the fire themes ripple across everything:
Ceremony: I'm hosting a circle on July 30, just before Lammas. With themes of inner child healing and sacred ripening. Fire and innocence together.
In the Vault: New batches of oils are steeping, altar kits are coming alive, and the long awaited Pull and Post tarot offering.
On the Blog: We'll keep moving through shadow and body, myth and ritual week by week. A slow spiral home.
There is also a scent brewing for the ones who want to be seen. Think heat, magnetism, the invitation to come close. (it's called Come Closer. Yes, it smells like wanting.)
A Reminder for You
If You're feeling overwhelmed, stuck, unsure where to begin... I feel you.
This path isn't always neat. It's sweaty and aching and full of shadow work under your fingernails.
But keep going.
Keep softening.
Keep trusting the fire that's shaping you.
You are not lost.
You are ripening.
Closing Whisper
Thank you for being in this temple. Whether you've been here since the first flame, or you just arrived last week. Every time you light your altar, sip your cacao, pull a card, or whisper a prayer... You feed the fire we share.
More soon, with ash and love,
THE KEEPER
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