Dreaming into 2025…
Hello love,
It’s the start of the New Year and here in Oxfordshire, it’s a bleak day.
The wind howled all night and through the early hours of the morning, making me a restless sleeper. As I type, rain patters against the windows adding to the chill in the room. The conditions are ripe for disappointment – if I choose it.
I could start the year lamenting on the gloomy day and then perhaps recant the hardships of the previous year – but I don’t choose that.
I choose to embrace this day as an opportunity to snuggle under a blanket and welcome the timpani of rain fingertips on the window drumming along with my own as they dance across the keyboard.
With nowhere to go, except onwards into the unknown year, this is the perfect space for dreaming.
What I dream right here, right now, can be called into being with the right energy. Not a fairytale wish, but a dream that requires a marriage of thought and consistent effort, doggedness and joyful belief that my conscious choices co-create my reality.
And so, what am I dreaming of, you may wonder?
Many, many things – but these are a few:
- that the joy I feel right now remains a heart-held magic summoned each and every day, even when I struggle
- that 2025 is a year of exploring wonder, being curious in a way that I have never been before and encouraging you to do the same
- that my words woo you, and you come visit with me again, and again, eventually falling spellbound into conscious joy seeking
The shape of these dreams will change as the days and months unfold.
Transformation is the natural state of our lives.
Even knowing this, when unexpected change comes my way, it can be shocking – like a body blow; but my recovery time has improved immensely.
When these dreams reform around the mutable year I’ll check in again, and let you know how i’m doing.
And you my love, what are you dreaming into your world this year?
Let me know.
With love and light,
Lynette