Coffee or tea? Hmmm...?

☕ I know, it might sound a bit strange. A house full of people — husband, wife, children, relatives, each with their own desires and habits. And maybe you're alone. Maybe with a cat curled up at your feet, a dog still dreaming by the door... or a cheerful parrot already telling its morning stories. The day has just begun, and you already have a to-do list longer than your arm. And you ask yourself: How can I achieve all that today?

🕰️ But here it comes — your moment. Just half an hour. Half an hour for your morning magic.

☕ For coffee.

🍵 Or tea.

Whatever the Moon whispers to your soul that day.

Maybe it's your favorite coffee, black and simple, without milk and sugar. Maybe herbal tea according to the lunar calendar or according to your sign. But that morning — she's yours. The most fragrant. The hottest. The most sincere.

🌬️ As you take your first sip — sip, sip — let the steam touch your breath, fog your glasses, make you smile. If it spills, so be it. That stain is the stamp of the moment. Your signature. Maybe a small message from the Universe, a drawn Sun or Moon.

Because it is not an ordinary time. It's time to get back to yourself. Those half hours will become the magic note of your day.

🌅 Notice something...

No phone.

There are no messages.

No calls, emails, notifications.

Just you and your breath.

You walk quietly, almost silently. On your toes, it's like you're doing your little dance of freedom. The kitchen breathes with you. The smell of morning spreads through the space. While the water is boiling, all you think about is the smell. What are you up to? A memory, a feeling, an image? One word. Well, one sentence. Maybe a song that keeps coming back into your head. Let. And that's part of the ritual.

🧃 Pour your drink into a cup you've never drunk from. Maybe the old, forgotten one, with a cow or a heart. A new story lives in it now. Yours.

🧘‍♂️ Sit down. Take a breath. Close your eyes and listen - the birds outside, the cat purring, the dog stretching, the sound of morning being born. It is a gift from the Moon House. The gift of a home that breathes with you.

Tomorrow you will drink from your favorite cup. But nothing will be the same again. Because now you have a ritual.

Tell us in the comments - how did you enjoy your moment? A few words, one breath, one thought. Everything that comes from the heart. 💫

Until the next cup,

Your Moon’s Witch from the Moon’s House. 🕯️🌙