At the height of light,
may you notice the season’s quiet gifts—
warmth, stillness, and the hope of change.
As the days begin to shorten,
may you find balance in the turning,
and carry forward a light that helps heal and renew.
At the height of light,
may you notice the season’s quiet gifts—
warmth, stillness, and the hope of change.
As the days begin to shorten,
may you find balance in the turning,
and carry forward a light that helps heal and renew.
on this longest night, when shadows stretch long,
I wish you warmth and joy, a quiet peace to fill the dark.
And look forward to when the sun rises again,
bringing ever-brighter days, and the night retreats like a fading song.
Happy Winter Solstice!
on this longest night, when shadows stretch long,
I wish you warmth and joy, a quiet peace to fill the dark.
And look forward to when the sun rises again,
bringing ever-brighter days, and the night retreats like a fading song.
Happy Winter Solstice!