"I'll have a blue blue Christmas..." or so the song goes.
I cannot count the number of people who seem blue this Christmas season. I am including myself in this number even though for me it is Yule Season. There is something strange about the December Holidays that simultaneously delights and saddens. Something melancholic- something bittersweet and alive with feeling.
We yearn, we want, we love, we grieve, we give, we live- and it all culminates in this one stretch of the winter months. And from all of these emotions spring the bittersweet of the season; from all of these emotions spring feelings so tangible and heartbreaking- and heart-healing- that we cannot help but be taken aback and quiet, mesmerized by them.
The dark, winter months are always a time for mesmerization. They encourage the internal witness to actually witness what happens internally, intuitively. This internalization, this intent focus, causes the blueness- of that I am sure.
I am also sure that the melancholic blue is as natural as the sunrise and sunset. It is as natural as the midnight blue of deep, dark evening.
Embrace it, but embrace the holidays as well.
Don't forget the good stuff, Loves.
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