For waking what was planted in the dark
Ostara is the pivot. Equal light, equal dark—and then the scale tips. From here forward, the sun gains ground. What was buried rises. What was waiting arrives.
The word comes from Ēostre, a Germanic goddess of dawn and spring. Her symbols—eggs, hares, flowers—survived into modern Easter, though their older roots run deeper. She is the one who opens the door.
In folk practice, the equinox is a time for balance work: clearing what's stagnant, planting what you want to grow, walking the line between what was and what comes. The seed doesn't wonder if it's ready. When the conditions are right, it breaks ground.
I have tended in the dark.
I have waited without seeing.
Now the light and dark stand equal,
and I stand at the door between them.
What I planted, I call forward.
What I carried, I set down.
The ground opens. I open with it.
I am ready to be seen.
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