”Ask honest, open questions to hear each other into speech." (Parker Palmer, writer speaker activist)

The Aquarius New Moon of last week ushered us further into a portal of transformation. We are now in the season of Imbolc - a time of Birth and renewal. As we move through Imbolc, we are reminded that even in the heart of winter are seeds of hope and new life. 

Everyday in every way life is imagining itself into being. Pause for a moment and bathe in the light of your imagination and dreams. Bathe in moonbeams and sun rays. Nourish the seeds of destiny with the full spectrum of light and darkness as you remember who you are. 

In the midst of this time of great change, i have been seeking words and states of mind-body that remind me of the eternal…a pot of tea, a cup of mocha, a glass of champagne, a yoga practice, a meditation, a walk without destination, an evening with friends, a good book…John O’Donohue, Celtic mystic and philosopher, is one of my favorite sources of inspiration. Though he has passed to the other side, his words linger and speak to the time at hand:

Lovers, Dreamers, Magic-makers, write your Wyrd - your fate, your destiny - through your Words and actions. Think of Wyrd as the book of your life, filled with blank pages waiting for your Words - vibrations of your unique life force spoken into space, inscribing possibility out of the impossibly vast Void.

A few years ago, one of my dearest clients passed away from breast cancer that had gone into remission, but returned and quickly took her to the other side. I visited her several times in hospice and was so moved by the peace surrounding her final exhale. This time of the year is the final exhalation, the turning of deepest darkness to the tiniest sliver of light.