Hello dear one,
We're just a couple of days away from the Winter Solstice, when the cycle of light begins anew. Slowly but surely, the light will return as our days grow longer yet again.
In the Northern Hemisphere, we feel our ancestral pulse reminding us to slow down and deepen into the darkest day of the year. And yet, our Westernized society desperately turns on all of the lights (literally and figuratively) to drown out the darkness we may naturally feel during this seasonal shift.
Where is the space to slow down, be enveloped in silence, and sit with the year's grief?
Surely, it's not carved out for you when decking the halls, wrapping the gifts, and baking the cookies.
How will you sit with, feel into, and transmute your grief in these darkest hours?
I'm here to hold the space for you.
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