Today has been the first day in a very long time that I have stopped.
Become still and silent.
I must be honest, it’s a bit unnerving!
It would seem that the end of December is one of the only times in the wheel of the year when I allow myself to become truly quiet.
This week I found myself reflecting.
This Wednesday was the 11th November 2020.
11.11.2020
If you are a student of numerology like my mother or astrology like several of my friends this was an important date for many reasons. Master numbers, planetary conjunctions, Universal forces coming into form. The story of potential was big.
And yet amongst all the bigness of what is undoubtedly happening in the world right now, I found myself reflecting on the journey of the last 9 year cycle for me (9 being the number of endings and beginnings).
This time of the year is so special.
Special and powerful.
And it’s one that a lot of people resist.
Stop for just one moment as you rush to get out of the door.
As you run for the bus, the train or the car.
As you silently resent the kids, the dog, the phone, your emails,
For their seeming intrusion into your life.
Stop.
Breathe.
Unearthing: to dig up, excavate, exhume, bring to the surface, mine, quarry, pull out, root out, scoop out, disentomb, unbury