There’s a certain kind of silence that doesn’t feel peaceful—it feels heavy. It settles in after the conversations have ended, when the noise quiets and the world stops asking for our attention. That’s when the memories return. Not loudly, not all at once—but in waves. Soft. Sudden. Sometimes sharp.
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I’ve often heard it said that the pause in a conversation can hold more meaning than the words themselves. I never truly understood that until the quiet moments I shared with my mom during her final years. We’d sit out back in her yard, the hum of birds and breeze around us, exchanging gentle conversation. Then, just as naturally, our words would drift away into silence.
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Why do we waste our lives focusing on things we can’t control? Not being in control can feel scary, threatening, and create anxiety. Control is an illusion, but we cling to it anyway.
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The word liminal comes from the Latin word “limen,” which means threshold. It’s the space between what was and what will be. It is fluid, uncertain, and sacred. It’s where we transform.
Happy New Year 2025. To me, a new year feels like the first, crisp page of an empty notebook, the clean surface of a blank canvas, or a pristine beach with nary a footprint embedded in the expanse of white sand. It’s a world of possibilities and wonder. What will this new year hold?
