Rarely is something beautiful born because someone sits down and makes the thing that they know exactly how to make. Almost never does a new thing emerge when someone isn't feeling confused, lost, or generally unsure of what's happening in the world or in their own heart.
Whether we like it or not, the magic usually happens when we are in the dark, like a seed, unsure which way is up or down, knowing only that we must keep wriggling and pushing because we are being pulled by something we can't even see but know is there.
These moments of struggle are sacred if we let them be. Out of them might come the birth of the very thing we didn't know we needed while we were underground.
If you're in the dark, get ready. Something big is waiting to be born.
Whether we like it or not, the magic usually happens when we are in the dark, like a seed, unsure which way is up or down, knowing only that we must keep wriggling and pushing because we are being pulled by something we can't even see but know is there.
These moments of struggle are sacred if we let them be. Out of them might come the birth of the very thing we didn't know we needed while we were underground.
If you're in the dark, get ready. Something big is waiting to be born.
