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I’ve been thinking a lot about seasons. How we assume a slow season means something is wrong… when in truth, nothing is wrong at all. Sometimes we need time to rest and regroup, and sometimes we need time to absorb nutrients and to settle into new ways of being. To observe. To take action. To let life rearrange us softly.
Over these last two sessions inside Women of the Smokey Mirror, this is exactly where we found ourselves, in that in-between space where growth doesn’t look loud or dramatic, but steady and deeply honest.
We spoke about the Mastery of Love, or the Mastery of Intent. For me, it’s one of the most powerful reminders of how to live. When we infuse L O V E, not the emotion, but the creative energy that fuels everything, the choices that feel impossible suddenly feel lighter. Things become clearer. We begin to easily see what comes from fear versus connection, and what comes from control versus unconditional love.
Because fear is powerful. Fear is seductive. It pulls, it commands, it convinces. Yet fear can never expand you. It can’t connect you back to the real you, that life that runs through you without effort. Love does that. Love is plentiful, joyful, playful, and generous. Love opens. Love multiplies. Love shares. Love invites. And because it’s the creative force behind everything, there is no stopping it once you get a taste of it.
During our final gatherings, many of us arrived tender, tired, or moving slower than usual. Somehow that made the space sweeter. We talked about intent as the life-force that keeps us alive, the energy that moves us to act, to love, to create. Intention as the clarity that guides that energy. And manifestation as the moment those two finally move together. Faith became less about belief and more about inner knowing. Surrender felt less like giving up and more like letting go and letting the river of life carry what we can’t control anymore.
As the group shared, so many realizations surfaced:
How often we move on autopilot. How easily we shrink without noticing. How joy and sadness can coexist. Taking care of ourselves is also loving ourselves.
These sessions reminded me that love isn’t something we search for, but something we’ve always been; that it is energy in motion; and that we can return to it again and again. It’s a track we choose. A way of living.
And when we begin to create from that place, from love rather than fear, everything softens. Everything opens. Everything becomes possible.
Sometimes the most powerful season is the quiet one. The one where nothing dramatic happens, yet everything inside of you shifts. The one where you finally allow yourself be. And in this space, perhaps, you get to accept and love yourself exactly where you are, and in that honesty… you meet yourself again.
“I am the dreamer and the dream. I am infinite love in motion.”
