As December Unfolds: The Season of Alignment and Overflow
Dear Wise Soul,
There is something undeniably poetic about the final month of the year—
a softness, a certainty, a kind of celestial exhale that settles into the skin
like grace finally taking its rightful seat.
December arrives not as an ending, but as an affirmation.
A confirmation that you have endured, expanded, shed, surrendered, and risen
in ways even you have yet to understand fully.
It steps into the room with elegance, with a knowing smirk,
as if it has been watching your becoming unfold
and has arrived to crown you for simply staying the course.
This is the month where blessings gather.
Where the work of the soul begins to bloom in visible, undeniable ways.
Where the quiet seeds planted in private
open boldly beneath the winter sky.
Where your ancestors whisper, “Look how far you have come,”
while simultaneously nudging you toward where you are destined to go.
December is not a month—it is a portal.
A portal of alignment, closure, clarity, and abundance.
You may feel it already:
How your chakras seem to click into harmony,
how your body feels more like home than it has in months,
how your spirit hums with the frequency of yes.
Yes to healing.
Yes, to ease.
Yes to overflow.
Yes to being chosen by blessings you once begged for.
And equally, December is honest.
It does not carry what cannot remain.
It does not negotiate with misalignment.
It closes doors with dignity,
with a finality that feels less like loss
and more like liberation.
Anything not resonant with your evolution
is gently escorted out of your orbit.
You owe no tension to what has completed its assignment.
Only peace.
Only gratitude.
Only release.
Because the truth is:
Your blessings deserve space.
Your spirit deserves room.
Your abundance deserves a clear, unshaken field to land in.
This month, abundance does not trickle—it arrives in waves.
Into the mind that has been rewiring itself.
Into the body that has remembered how to soften.
Into the soul that has waited patiently for replenishment.
Into the spirit that has refused to dim.
I have always believed that December is the universe’s love letter
to those who dared to persist—
a sacred reminder that nothing aligned can be taken,
and nothing meant for you will ever pass you by.
And as I step into this season,
I do so with elegance, with ease, and with unshakeable conviction.
I invite you to do the same.
Let December find you open.
Let it find you receptive.
Let it find you already glowing,
already in conversation with your blessings,
already embodying the peace you’ve fought to cultivate.
This is your month of overflow.
Your month of clarity.
Your month of divine alignment.
Your month where the universe rises to meet the woman
who finally became ready to receive.
May your doors be closed where necessary,
And your blessings be overwhelming by design.
With poise, grace, and ancestral light,
Sherley Delia
Founder, Healing Majestically Consultancy