Winter is here now. It the the time of deep quiet here, even more so this year as we are on lockdown. I'm finding that although I feel isolated with the wind howling around my home, I really don't mind the solitude and the quiet days, the early dark is difficult.
As this most unusual year has ended I welcome
the quiet, the being home, the sleeping when tired and the time to just be, not even really thinking or dreaming but just in a state where my soul is leaning into the moment is a time of healing.

This time of reflection and allowing my the days to pass quietly lets me feel the healing and the rebuilding of who I am from the inside out, and from the bottom up.