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THE DARKNESS WHEN THE LIGHT BORNS

Writer: seidrartseidrart

Yule, Winter Solstice. Sometimes I don't know what words to use, I don't know how to start writing, but without realizing it I have already done it, and the words flow outwards. These last few days two people have managed to move me, they have managed to grow my confidence in what I do and who I am. Now, in this time of recollection, calm, reflection... now when I needed it the most. Now when the darkness of the Solstice and Yule envelops me to create light again. Two very different people, but whose words and feelings are very similar. One has been in my path for a long time, perhaps always. And the other one appeared suddenly, and maybe she will stay for a long time. Whatever, the door will open tonight. Yule, the winter solstice, gives us the opportunity to be reborn, to dream again, to create, to shape our dreams and those of others. It reminds us of who we really are, a feeling so deep, visceral and primitive that it is impossible to describe with words. And then I realize that when I speak and write I do it from the heart, just as my old soul makes me feel. Perhaps I belong to another world, another time. But here and now the solstice gives me the opportunity to start over once again, to plant new seeds, to allow my spirit to rest, to embrace what I am and what I want to continue to be. Enjoy the end of the cycle, and may the beginning of the new one awaken in you that which is asleep, that which your ancestors kept safe for you. Blessed Yule and Winter Solstice, folks!



 
 
 

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