The Winter Solstice—the sun’s pause—marks the longest night of the year, when the sun rests at its lowest point before beginning its slow return.
For our pre-Christian ancestors, Midwinter was a sacred vigil: the death and rebirth of light. Spiritually, it was a threshold—a quiet crossing where darkness holds the promise of renewal, and the light begins to find its way back. Wishing you a peaceful longest night and the quiet promise of returning light 
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