That is the power of letting go. And it begins with the simple realization that their life is not the one you aspire to — and that alone is enough to set you free.
If Christmas is a time for miracles, I believe the most beautiful ones happen quietly. In the heart. In the moment when we say to ourselves: I am enough.
The Winter Solstice, also known as Yule, is the most sacred pause of the year. It arrives quietly, wrapped in darkness, asking us not to rush forward but to go inward.