The winter solstice is a time to pause, a time to reflect. It is a portal, an opening to the mystery. The darkest day, the longest night. Entering the deep cold. Entering the dark void from which life springs.
The seed is deep within the earth, sleeping, waiting for its time to ripen. The child is in the womb in smallest embryo.
The winter solstice is a time of turning inward for rest, reflection, revisiting the year that’s ending. A time for renewal and preparation for the new spring, new beginnings to come. A time to dream into what will be planted in the new year. To go inward for vision. To listen to our hearts and souls, not our busy, goal-oriented minds.
Our bodies want to hibernate, to be quiet, still, solitary. And yet so much outer activity tends to happen at this time of year. It can be challenging.
Being social and celebrating are good and vital activities too. There is a reason big festivals and holidays happen in many cultures at this dark, cold time of year. We need the lights, colors, joy, hope. We need love and communion.
But we need rest and quiet too. To honor what’s passing or past. To tune into what will be birthed in the new and give it time to show itself.
We need to celebrate the light that returns while honoring the darkness. We welcome the dawning of new consciousness, the sun coming back to us, as well as the beautiful mystery of winter.
The winter solstice is a time to pause, bless the outgoing year, release what needs to be let go in order to be open and clear for the new—any regrets, bitterness, disappointment, any losses that need to be grieved. It is a time to rest in the sacred gap. To take stock of what was gained, learned, what went well and didn’t, what was blessed. So we can shape our lives around what is most whole and holy, most soulful and beautiful, most alive for us.
When we give ourselves plenty of time for this pause and reset, when we give ourselves time to rest and tune in patiently, we are rewarded with energy and vision for the new year.
To your beauty,
Maxima
