Ever walked into a room and felt like someone had already sucked the oxygen out of it? Or met a human who makes you feel instantly lighter ~ like they’re basically walking sunshine? That’s your aura clocking in for duty ♡

Now, I’m not talking about crystal-ball woo woo (though, hey, light me a candle and I’m in) I’m talking about the invisible vibe we carry around. That unspoken introduction we carry ♡

Some days my aura is radiant gold (hey, post-coffee glow) Other days? More like swamp fog (hey, PMS) But the thing is ~ that’s the norm. Auras aren’t about being perfect. They’re about being honest.

But guess what? Your aura doesn’t just hang out quietly. It mingles. It rubs up against other people’s energy, it expands, it shrinks, it gets dinged and sparkly again. Which is why boundaries matter ~ because not everyone deserves a front-row seat in your glow ♡

When your energy feels heavy, ask yourself ~ is this mine, or has someone borrowed my light? That’s your moment to pause and do an aura check ♡

Protect it. Recharge it. Let it shimmer weird and wonderful in its own way.

Because at the end of the day, your aura is just your soul’s way of saying: this is me, take it or leave it.

Or in the immortal words of Lady Sovereign: ‘Love me or hate me, it’s still an obsession.’ Your aura knows its worth ♡

♡ Rain