The Winter Solstice arrives quietly, like a deep exhale. It is the longest night of the year, a sacred pause point in the wheel of time, inviting us inward—into our homes, our bodies, our hearts, and our inner landscapes. This year, the Solstice was paired with a New Moon, making it especially potent. A dark moon on the darkest day. A rare and beautiful reminder that beginnings don’t always announce themselves with noise or urgency. Sometimes, they arrive through stillness. Today, I was...