Journaling
Yule holds a special place in my heart as a quiet counterbalance to the hustle of modern Christmas. While the world dives into shopping and obligations, I find solace in Yule’s simplicity and grounding nature. It’s a celebration of the winter solstice, marking the darkest day and the promise of returning light—a profound, hopeful reminder of renewal.
Growing up, Christmas often felt weighed down by religious dogma and societal expectations. While family gatherings have their charm, I longed for something more personal and less prescribed. Yule offers freedom—a chance to pause, reflect, and create meaningful moments.
What I love most about Yule is its focus on light and warmth. Lighting candles or gathering around a hearth feels comforting, celebrating hope and endurance. It’s not about obligations but intention, allowing space for gratitude and mindfulness. Whether baking treats, crafting gifts, or enjoying quiet time, Yule aligns with who I am and how I want to move through the world.
While I respect Christmas’s significance for many, Yule speaks to me more naturally. It’s a celebration that feels personal, grounding, and deeply connected to life’s cycles.
