The end of January brings with it almost two weeks of dense fog, leaving an eerie feeling hovering in the environment. Unbothered, I’m accepting nature’s symbolism of my month and thanking myself for allowing nature, and my flow, to take its course. January started out very rocky, but blessings came near the middle of the month until they culminated in …
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