May You Hold Close the Gifts of this Winter
Dear Friend,
May the stillness of winter draw you into its quiet embrace, offering a sanctuary amidst the turbulence of these uncertain times. As the frost settles over the earth, may you find a tender reminder of the resilience within, a silent assurance that even in the harshest seasons, the seeds of renewal lie waiting beneath the surface.
In a world where the cries of conflict and suffering echo loudly, may this season teach you the sacred power of pause—the wisdom to tend the inner fires of hope and compassion, even when the winds of fear and despair howl around you. Let the bare, reaching trees remind you of the strength to endure, their branches stretched toward a light they cannot yet see but trust will return.
May winter's long nights awaken in you a deeper understanding of the preciousness of peace, a peace not only for nations but for hearts. In the quiet, may you carry the prayers of the world within you, offering your longing for healing to the vast silence, where every whispered hope becomes a call to grace.
As you move through these days, may the softness of snowfall and the gentle chill of the air remind you that even in times of sorrow, beauty endures, whispering of a goodness too steadfast to be extinguished. And as the season turns, may you hold close the gifts of this winter—a deeper patience, a clearer vision of what truly matters, and a heart that knows how to cradle both the weight of the world and the light of hope.
All my Love and Light,
Alma
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