There comes a moment in every cycle when the noise of the world falls away—not by force, not by collapse, but by a quiet inner choosing. December offers this moment like a soft-opened doorway. The Sacred Return is not a grand transformation; it is the simple turning back toward the truth you abandoned to survive the year.
This week is not about becoming someone new. It is about remembering the self that waited patiently beneath the expectations, roles, and stories that were never yours. As the world rushes, you move differently. You listen inward. You walk slower. You feel what you once pushed away. And in that stillness, clarity begins to glow like pale gold blooming from the center of your chest.
Returning to yourself is not a retreat—it is a reclamation. It is the courage to walk back into your own heart without flinching. It is letting the old season close with tenderness, not regret. It is choosing to carry only what is real into the next chapter.
The footprints you leave in this week’s fresh snow are not marks of where you’ve been; they are invitations into who you are becoming.
The Sacred Return is a quiet vow: I will not abandon myself again.
Walk gently. Walk honestly. Walk home.
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