This week leans into the darker half of the season. Not as something to fear, but as something to soften into. The darkness is not the opposite of light; it’s the place where truths simmer, roots grow and quiet wisdom rises. Let this week be a journey inward… into honesty, emotion and sacred restoration.
Darkness doesn’t mean absence, it often means depth. Like the hush of a forest after nightfall, or the stillness before a breakthrough.
What lives in your personal darkness: the parts of you you don’t often share, but that deserve compassion?
Quote:
“There is no light without shadow and no psychic wholeness without imperfection.” - Carl Jung
There are parts of me I’ve hidden because I thought they were too much, too intense, too sensitive, too soft. But lately I’ve been wondering: maybe they’re the most sacred parts of all. What do you think? xxx Mies