Sitting in a cozy space with 20 big-hearted humans, complete with cushions, blankets + fuzzy sheepskins, candles, yummy snacks and gallons of tea and coffee. Laughter and music fill the air.
The smell of herbs and paper burning wraps around you as we officially bid adieu to what needs to end. (Or, for some of us, “peace out, don’t let the door hit ya.”) As we honor and express gratitude for the gifts– and lessons— we are claiming along the journey.
And then, we make way for fresh starts and magical new beginnings. Instead of fixating specifically on the next 525,600 minutes, striking up a conversation with your future self. Where would they advise you to invest your energy? What next chapters in the story will they encourage you to write?
What magical sparks will emerge to guide your next steps forward?