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The Quiet Rebirth
There is a kind of transformation that doesn’t break you open—it opens you gently. By the time mid-December arrives, the world feels softer. The noise that once crowded your mind begins to dissolve, and what’s left is a clear inner space you may not have realized you’d been craving. This is the week where stillness becomes sacred. Not empty, not silent, but deeply alive. Rebirth in its truest form rarely announces itself. It arrives quietly. It arrives honestly. It arrives wh
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