There is a quiet power in the way the earth breathes new life. It’s the pulse of nature’s promise – that after every winter, no matter how long, how hard… there is always a return. Nature doesn’t question its worth. It simply begins again. You, too, are part of that cycle. You are not broken. You have been becoming. Perhaps you’ve felt the weight of not knowing. The grief of not being ready. The ache of watching others bloom while you stayed in the void, wondering if your time would ever come. The dark has made you strong and now, you are being called to step into the spectrum of your fullness. To find and be the light again. There is something sacred in the way we are reborn – the moments when we unlearn old stories and shed old fears… to be. We bloom not because we force it, but because we are ready.
Maybe no one told you that becoming takes time. That healing is not linear and growth is not always graceful.
Maybe you’ve carried shame for your softness. For needing space. For not knowing what to do next.
With love let me remind you: you are allowed to be a mystery to yourself.
You are allowed to take the long way home.
There is no timeline for the soul. No finish line for the heart.
Even in the moments you thought you’d lost yourself completely, your soul is always there. Quietly. Faithfully. Waiting for you to notice the warmth again.
We live in a world that glorifies constant motion, but you were not made to bloom nonstop.
You were made to ebb and flow.
To rise and retreat.
That is your magic.
The version of you that falls and rises time and time again.
Here’s to your rebirth 🌻
love & positivity ✨ phi
