by yamaya | Dec 22, 2025 | The Path Within
A Short Gratitude for the Ever-Moving Wheel There comes a quiet moment between the seasons — a breath that holds both gratitude and release. In this stillness, we remember that every ending is also a beginning, every falling leaf a promise of return. The Wheel turns,...
by yamaya | Dec 14, 2025 | The Path Within
In the hush between solstice and dawn, the dreaming mind becomes a sacred mirror for rebirth. The Quiet Threshold of Midwinter When the world lies wrapped in frost and silence, the soul turns inward. The Yule season — the Long Night before the returning Sun — is not...
by yamaya | Dec 8, 2025 | Wheel of the Year
In the hush between moments, the sacred reveals itself. There is a holiness in stillness — a breath that belongs to no one and to everything. When we stop moving, we begin listening. When we grow quiet, the world begins to speak. At midwinter, when light is fragile...
by yamaya | Nov 5, 2025 | Wheel of the Year
A Samhain reflection on descent, silence, and the fertile dark. At Samhain, the air itself seems to pause. Smoke curls slower, the earth grows still beneath its fallen leaves, and time folds in on itself like breath meeting silence. This is the season when the veil...
