
Our culture tells us that January is a time to set goals, reinvent ourselves to push harder to be more, to be better, to be perfect. Our bodies tell us to rest, to dream and to regenerate so that we may burst into our fullness as the light begins to overtake the dark.
As the field lie fallow in December and January, so have I. I needed to rest. I needed to dream and imagine my, “what if I…” options.
I am slowly emerging from the longer, darker nights with a deepened Spiritual connection and a sense of trusting each next right step as it appears
I am preparing myself for a great personal change. As a dear friend told me after an honest conversation, “You are not writing the next chapter. You are starting the final book in your trilogy of life.“
Much more to come.
Inspiring thoughts!
Joanna
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Sarah this is a beautiful post.
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I agree so much with this. Winter is a time to rest, not push.
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Such a great way to look at it as our lives are a long story, if we are lucky.
Nice to “see” you again. 🙂
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Thanks. I finally felt ready to be back.
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Good to see you here, Sarah. I’ve thought of you several times…having not see you in this space for awhile. Looking forward to what is next.
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Thank you
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That sounds awesome, Sarah. I believe her. Exciting! Looking forward to reading
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So glad you’re feeling that deep sense of connection and renewal. Sometimes that can be the most healing balm.
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About ready to stick my head out of my cocoon after the longest January ever!
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I agree with this. I’m glad to see you back. 🙂
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Missed you.
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I missed you too.
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Me, too. Best wishes on your journey!
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