December has a way of sneaking up on us, doesn’t it? One minute we’re convinced it’s still late September, the next we’re contemplating eating festive snacks for breakfast and wondering how the year managed to escape out the back door when nobody was looking. I don’t know about you, but when I reflect on the year, it's usually with an exhale and a “well, that happened” sigh. It seems rather fitting that accompanying the end-of-year analysis is the final Super Moon of 2025, ri

How do you feel in Winter and what do you make this mean?