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On December 19, 2025, the final New Moon of the year rises in Sagittarius. At 68, I feel this moment not just as a celestial occurrence, but as a gentle nudge from the universe—a quiet invitation to start anew.
The New Moon symbolizes renewal, offering us a chance to wipe the slate clean. In its darkness, I see a world of possibilities waiting to unfold. It reminds me that life isn’t about holding onto what has already passed, but about opening my heart to what lies ahead. This particular New Moon is urging me to simplify my life, focus on what truly matters, and take small, meaningful steps toward growth and healing.
At this stage in my life, I’m learning the importance of living in the present. Too often, my thoughts drift to past mistakes or future worries. Yet, the New Moon teaches me that true peace resides in this very moment. I want to be more attuned to the needs of my body and soul—listening when they call for rest, nurturing them with joy, and treating them with kindness.
This New Moon in Sagittarius encourages us to dream big while keeping things simple. With the sun in Sagittarius forming a tense angle with Saturn and Neptune in Pisces around December 16 and 20, I’m reminded to ground my aspirations. It’s about balancing hope with discipline and recognizing that even the smallest steps can lead to meaningful healing.
I confess and reiterate that I want to be honest with myself because only then can I truly express my truth. I’ve discovered the power of small affirmations and the importance of letting go. I realized that dwelling on the past often leaves me feeling drained and stuck. Carrying the weight of old regrets and trying to fit into others’ expectations has taken a toll on my happiness. I often found myself saying or doing what I thought was “politically correct,” but in the end, it left me feeling unfulfilled.
Yet, time and again, the New Moons have gently urged me to keep moving forward. They’ve been my cosmic companions, guiding me toward renewal. As I reflect on my journey, I firmly believe that embracing these celestial energies has helped me navigate my path. This practice has been liberating, nurturing my self-confidence and conviction in my own thoughts.
As 2025 comes to a close, I’m choosing to leave behind shadows and regrets. I want to step into 2026 with a sense of lightness, carrying only what nourishes my spirit. Life is about moving forward, never looking back. So, I open my heart to tomorrow with positivity and a readiness for peace.
And to everyone reading this, I encourage you to embrace your own truth. The energies of the New Moon make it easier to follow your authentic path and feel a sense of lightness in your mind, body, and soul. Let go of the unnecessary burdens you’ve created for yourself and allow happiness to shine through. When you embrace your truth, you become a reflection of joy and freedom, liberated from the weight of expectations.
My Closing Mantra would be as “The last New Moon of 2025 whispers: Begin again. Step into 2026 with light, leaving the shadows behind and embracing tomorrow.”
The full moon in Gemini on December 4th illuminated themes of duality within ourselves, highlighting the delicate balance between the heart and mind—those two integral parts of our personality that often find themselves at odds. The heart urges us to connect and express, while the mind sometimes holds back, gripped by fear and caution. I found myself wrestling with this very tension, particularly when it came to certain relationships that were filled with unnecessary chatter.
In an effort to find clarity, I turned to my journal. I wrote down my thoughts, laying bare my feelings and intentions. After refining my reflections, I sent that page to the person involved. I understood that if they appreciated my honesty and perspective, it would signify that our connection was genuine and worth nurturing. However, if their response was unkind or dismissive, I would take that as a divine signal to step back from a relationship that may not serve my well-being.
This approach has guided me through challenging decisions throughout my life. Each time I faced a fork in the road—made difficult choices that felt daunting—I eventually found that they led to growth and clarity. Today, standing at yet another crossroads, I took a moment to pen down my thoughts once more. It’s a reminder that embracing our vulnerabilities can lead to profound insights and empower us to make the choices that resonate with our true selves.
Since afternoon I’ve been sitting with a quiet thought in my heart, and I want to share it with all the love and respect I hold for you. I know you never speak with the intention to harm anyone, but sometimes, without realizing it, we end up talking about people who no longer have any place in our lives. Even if it’s casual, it still brings a heaviness into our space, and it doesn’t nourish either of us. Guru Nanak Dev Ji taught us to keep our words pure and our hearts free from the weight of speaking about others. His wisdom reminds us that when we refrain from such conversations, we protect our own peace and keep our inner world light. And at this age we have to deliberately protect the sacred space that we both have endeavored to build.
You are living among people whose intentions, attitudes, and greed you yourself have seen, experienced and understood. And yet, you remain untouched by their ways. I often think of you like a lotus blooming in the muck — surrounded by negativity, yet rising above it with your own grace. Whenever I hear you speak about them, I feel this deep urge to reach out and remind you of your own light. You need to deliberately abstain from even talking about them.
Your karma, your dharma, is to stay away from their energies — not just physically, but in thought, word, and action. Their vibrations don’t bring happiness to anyone, not even to themselves. So why should we allow their lives to occupy our minds? Why should we let our thoughts be coloured by people who add nothing to our journey? Probably you would have to convey this to your better half. I know you always lend a ear and feel that she needs to talk with someone given most of the time she is alone.
Give it a thought you may help her improve her own karma by putting a stop to listening her out about what happens in her family. You both have spent so much time in discussing those who never pay heed to your advice or improved in their habits, sometimes its best for your peace of mind to eliminate talking or hearing about such people since you cannot possibly take them out from your circle. You know she will never stop talking to them or feel for them, why are you allowing yourself to be dragged and forced to listen about them . Because inadvertently our ego is inflated thinking that the universal energies have been very kind to us. Remember our words color our thoughts and reflect in our actions. Just being or thinking good doesn’t help we need to walk our talk. Get your journey correct. Try to insulate yourself. You could perhaps ask Sai Sahib if whether what I am saying is wrong?
You’re on such a beautiful path—growing, evolving, deepening your spiritual journey. And I truly admire that. That’s why I feel called to gently remind you: even light gossip, especially with those closest to us, can quietly pull us away from that inner clarity and peace we are wanting to cultivate.
It’s not about being perfect—it’s about protecting the sacred space we are building within. Words carry energy, and when we speak of others in ways that aren’t rooted in compassion or empathy that energy lingers. You deserve a journey that’s unclouded, intentional, and deeply aligned with your highest self.
I say this with love, not judgment. You’re doing amazing things, and I just want to see you rise without distractions that dim your light.
Discussing people steals our precious time — time that could be spent growing, healing, learning, or simply being at peace. And later, without meaning to, we find ourselves thinking about what they’re doing or where they’re heading. That’s not the energy we want to invest in our own path. We don’t want them coming in our lives in the life after.
I say this with deep respect — I know I’m younger than you, and I value you immensely. But I truly feel our conversations can be so much more uplifting when we focus on our own growth, our own inner work, our own evolution. There is so much beauty in reflecting on our subconscious patterns, learning from them, and gently correcting our course.
I’m choosing to step away from any talk that pulls me into negativity or distracts me from the person I’m trying to become. And I would be grateful if we could keep our conversations centred on things that bring light, clarity, and spiritual growth into our lives. Thank you for understanding — it means more to me than I can express.
In conclusion, my recent conversation with a close relation was a profound reminder of the power of open communication and mutual support. Their thoughtful acknowledgment of my concerns resonated deeply with me, validating my feelings and thoughts in a way that felt both comforting and empowering. However, I must admit that addressing my concerns to someone I valued greatly was no small feat.
I often find myself grappling with my emotions, hesitant to voice my thoughts for fear of hurting others. Yet, the approach I took was guided by the cosmic energies around me. The Full Moon of December 4th offered me the clarity and confidence to express myself, while Neptune's direct motion on December 11th acted as a gentle nudge to address my feelings in a constructive way. I realized that it is through embracing these energies that I could articulate what was needed without causing distress.
This exchange has reinforced the importance of trusting relationships in our lives—ones that inspire positive change and foster understanding. Ultimately, it is these connections that encourage us to stay true to our paths and uplift one another in the journey ahead. By taking advantage of such transformative periods, we can make daunting tasks more manageable, leading us towards deeper emotional resilience and connection.
Sharing with you My observation feelings & learnings from -January 2025 since I went for my solo trip to date.
In our scriptures, there’s a simple, radical invitation: love your neighbor as you love yourself, and let that love become a breath you carry into your daily life. It sounds beautiful, almost utopian. Yet in today’s world, I’ve found that the bigger challenge isn’t always loving others—it’s learning to love oneself.
From my own journey—solitary treks through snow-draped mountains in Norway, long layovers in Abu Dhabi and traveling by roads driving on my own became a precious “me time,” i indulged in conversations about faith, health, and healing not only with strangers that i met along the way but also with my heart —I’ve come to see self-love not as indulgence, but as a quiet, essential foundation. It’s the steady ground that makes loving others possible, sustainable, and real.
When we struggle to love ourselves, we often grow frustrated, and that frustration can manifest as mental strain or illness. We can slip into constant comparisons and ego-driven power games, which clouds our sense of compassion and purity of intention. And when intention isn’t clear and pure, loving others becomes much harder.
So, I’m learning to nourish that inner garden: to treat myself with kindness, to tend to my health—mental and physical—and to cultivate patience, humility, and gratitude. Only then does the light of genuine love for others become easier to share, less fragile, and more enduring.
If you’re on a similar path, may we remind each other to slow down enough to notice our own wounds and needs, so we can approach others from a place of wholeness. May our self-love be a quiet, steady force—one that elevates our relationships, rather than diminishes them.
While remaining true to oneself we should always be connected to our core with warmth love and respect for the journeys we each walk keeping our dignity alive....
Today, I find myself standing at the edge of a new chapter—one I never quite imagined would feel this way. Crossing into my senior years, past the age of 65, has brought with it a quiet storm of emotions I didn’t expect. There’s a strange shrinking of my world, not physically, but emotionally. I’ve noticed I don’t feel like talking to anyone much anymore. Not out of anger or sadness—just a kind of internal fog I can’t quite explain.I’ve always been someone who thrived on work, on being busy, on having a purpose. Now, with work slowly fading into the background, I feel time pressing down on me. It’s not liberating—it’s heavy. I used to play golf five times a week, and now I barely manage two or three rounds. My body tires more easily, and with that, a creeping sense of limitation has settled in.
There’s an insecurity I hadn’t known before. A fear of being alone. A quiet wondering: is this what aging feels like? Not just the slowing down of the body, but the shifting of the psyche. I feel boredom in ways I never did before. The days stretch longer, and I’m not always sure how to fill them.
I’m trying to make sense of these changes. I know they’re natural, but they still feel foreign. Maybe this is the time to redefine what fulfillment means. Maybe it’s about finding new rhythms, new joys, even in the quiet.
I’m not there yet—but I’m listening. I’m learning. I’m still here.
The past few days have felt like a quiet echo of my earlier thoughts. I’ve been sitting with the feeling of time—how it stretches, how it weighs, how it sometimes feels like a companion I don’t quite know how to talk to. I’ve realized that part of what unsettles me is not just the slowing down, but the absence of structure. My days used to be carved out by meetings, tasks, goals. Now, they’re open. Too open.
I tried to fill the space with golf again, but even that feels different. My body reminds me that I’m not who I used to be. Two rounds a week, maybe three, and I’m spent. It’s not just physical fatigue—it’s emotional. I miss the rhythm, the camaraderie, the sense of being in motion.
I’ve also noticed a subtle loneliness creeping in. Not the kind that comes from being alone in a room, but the kind that comes from feeling unseen. I wonder if people still think of me the same way. I wonder if I still matter in the ways I used to.
And yet, there’s a part of me that’s curious. What if this chapter isn’t about productivity, but presence? What if I’m being invited to slow down not as a punishment, but as a gift? I don’t know how to accept it yet. But I’m listening. I’m trying.
