31/12/2025
As 2025 closes, we honour this moment of transition—not because a calendar declares it, but because we need these pauses to breathe.
The truth is, time moves in its own rhythm, beyond any system we’ve created to measure it. Yet still, we gather at these thresholds because something in us recognizes the power of marking endings and beginnings.
This year held us through everything—the struggles, the growth, the unexpected turns. We carried what we needed to carry. We’re still here. And for that alone, there is gratitude.
Gratitude for our resilience. For the lessons disguised as obstacles. For the people who showed up. For our bodies that kept going even when our mind wanted to quit. For the small moments of beauty we almost missed but didn’t.
The snake has been guiding us through this year—reminding us that transformation requires shedding. Letting go of old skins, old stories, old versions of ourselves that no longer fit. This shedding isn’t loss; it’s creation. It’s making space for what wants to emerge.
Endings invite release. What no longer serves us can be set down now. Not because the date tells us to, but because we’re ready.
As we move into what comes next, there’s no need to force new versions of ourselves. Real change happens in the quiet spaces between breaths.
We don’t need permission from a calendar to begin again. We can start whenever we’re ready.
But for now, in this gentle closing, rest. Honour how far we’ve come. Feel the gratitude for simply being here. Trust that we’re exactly where we need to be.
The cycle continues, as it always has. And we move with it, in our own time, in our own way.
#2025
