In this Winter Solstice, as the sun reaches its point of stillness, may you embrace the longest night.
May the cold that invites us inward be held by the warmth of our own light — that inner fire that keeps us going.
And like the seeds that hibernate through this season, may we honour this slower rhythm — embracing the shift in gear, and noticing the beauty that comes with moving more intentionally, with presence and care.
They say the darkest moment of the night is just before the sun rises.
Let’s remember this, whenever the world feels like too much.
