Seasons

Sometimes we can find ourselves in places we have been before and never thought we would have to enter or walk through again.

Creation often demands of us to shed and re align before we can welcome in the new and has its own timeline and flow that we can’t force, only surrender to.

We are not passive in this surrender and shedding.

Our perceived stuckness when re attuned to the subtle, contains vast amounts of information, inner work and energy alchemy for the transitions that’s taking place.

We all experience this in cycles and waves. In seasons of expansion and contraction.

Life demands this beautifully in all of us.

Consciously or unconsciously.

It’s our natural state.

To evolve, shed, contain, expand, grow and then come back to seed.

Even the most steady oak tree, deeply rooted and wise has its season.

Sometimes our transitions are filled with excitement and anticipation, higher emotions and joy, others our depths are asked to be met with grace and faith. None are out of place.

This is just the way.

Of becoming and of allowing a depth and humility to be cultivated through us.

So that our souls and seasons are enriched.

Even when we have everything our ego has ever wanted, these transitions exist.

It is the great work of the soul, the heart, the womb to come to meet ourselves in these places with compassion, understanding and soft determination, trusting that the seeds have been planted, the soil is being nourished and watered. The sun is shining and the seasons changing. Always.