How much reflection has winter brought with it? How many changes, suggestions, new possibilities has it offered you?
You will have noticed over the years: the seasons have their own energy, they change our breath, our emotions, our daily habits. Seasons are like rooms in our consciousness, places that open for a short period of time and call us to meet new shades of life, to re-embrace old parts of us.
The whirling of the months leads us on an inner journey, we go to live in different areas, we return to a room after a year and find the same clothes, colors, desires left there. Try to check it out, compare all the themes of this winter with those of the last few winters. You’ll see a red thread, a line drawn to bring you to certain awarenesses, to loosen chains, to open doors.
And now spring is coming, let’s enter its smells, its magic. April slowly crosses the threshold and poses the first questions: “How do we flower? How much freedom and sincerity in our relationship with ourselves? How much courage do we have this time to share ourselves with the rest of the world?”.
So enter each room with the same joy of a homecoming, and then sort through it, enjoy it, savor it intensely. And when the time comes to say goodbye, remember: what you leave integrated or unresolved here you will find again, it will not escape, it will not vanish, it is part of you.
Because the seasons are paintings of this eternal and mysterious adventure of ours, occasions to remember that we can continue to meet each other for eternity without ever getting to know each other fully.
A nomadic embrace