It’s about this time of the year that my feet start getting a little antsy. In the thick of winter on an arctic cold day my mind is drawn back to when the sun kissed our skin and the days went on forever. The sweet anticipation of the coming warmth tickles the tips of my fingers.
Today was an intense day of reflection for me. As winter is giving us her best performance and no amount of thermals with apeese her arctic lashes she blasts me into the present with a shock.
Stay here.
Stay present.
Now is time for grounding and sinking those roots deep. Being gentle and nourishing.
