When the sun comes out after months of silver and grey, I’m reminded how to come back into my body and life and can see just how cocooned and hermitted I was over the winter.
The older I get, and honestly the more I study astrology and quantum entanglement and sink into my own form of spirituality, the more I am able to accept divine/cosmic timing and the reality that everything, from quarks to trees to humans to our relationships, have their seasons of ebb and flow, expansions and contractions, death and rebirth.
I’m not the same person I was in 2021. Or 2022. Or even a year ago. The people who have been in my life over the last few years have all been a part of my exponential growth, healing, and change during this time. Some of them will continue to be a part of my growth and change, some will not. This is the bittersweetness of healing - people come in, relationships grow, and eventually we find ourselves at a crossroads, and if the relationship can’t morph and flow and change with …
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