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Summer Solstice | Physical & Spiritual Significance

Updated: Jun 7

The Solstice


Since the Winter Solstice on December 21, the morning light has arrived earlier each day, and the evening light has lingered longer. This progressive brightening peaks on June 20, 2025, after which the days will begin to shorten again. And just like that, Winter Solstice will return—and the cycle begins again.


When we pause to feel the beginning or end of a cycle, a kind of mystical light spreads through us. It’s a recognition of something ancient, something our ancestors revered—so deeply that these celestial moments came to organize entire communities, giving rise to rituals of reverence that echo even in modern religion. The perfect balance of light on the spring and autumn equinoxes carries a similar magic—an almost invisible harmony that steadies us.

 


Marking the Solstice


Why does noting the amount of daylight on a given day feel so meaningful? Why does it feel comforting?


When we zoom out and recognize a solstice or equinox as part of a much larger pattern, it’s that awareness of the cycle that becomes sacred. Life feels more coherent when we remember that patterns exist, even when chaos seems to rule. To orient ourselves within those patterns is to live with intention. To live consciously.


Up close, nature may seem wild, uncertain, even erratic. And yes, learning to live with uncertainty is part of our growth. But when we widen our view, we see that nature is exquisitely organized. That realization soothes the mind. A gust of wind might surprise us—but we can anticipate the quality of that wind based on the season, and prepare accordingly.


Cycles scale up and down. The universe is organized, and so are our lives—even when it doesn’t feel that way. Nature’s reality is constant change, but it’s not random change. It moves in rhythm.

 


The Laws that Govern Life

 

For thousands of years, we’ve tried to make sense of life’s changes. Different traditions emphasize different aspects of nature’s motion—but they often point to the same deeper truths.


As we approach the Summer Solstice, let’s consider these specific principles:

 

The Law of Rhythm


The Hermetic tradition teaches that:


“Everything flows, out and in; everything has its tides; all things rise and fall…” (The Kybalion, Law #1)

Nature swings like a pendulum. Every state has its counterpart: birth/death, inhale/exhale, joy/sorrow, day/night. The rhythm of life is not random—it moves with precision. To recognize that rhythm is to ride the current, like a hawk gliding upward on warm winds.


The Law of Cycles


The Law of Cycles appears across mystical traditions and spiritual lineages, each with its own language for the rhythm of becoming, dissolving, and returning. Seasons, breath, states of consciousness, the cosmos, even reincarnation. Yin and yang. Expansion and return.


In Yogic and Taoist thought, cycles flow through the breath, through consciousness, and the fabric of the universe. In Hermeticism, rhythm and vibration are universal laws governing the movement of all things. And in many Indigenous traditions, especially among Native American and First Nations peoples, the wisdom of cycles is lived—not just studied. The Medicine Wheel, for example, reflects sacred relationships between directions, elements, seasons, and stages of life—birth, youth, maturity, elderhood. The Earth is seen not as backdrop, but as kin in a shared journey through time.


These teachings remind us that cycles are not to be escaped but honored, tended through ceremony and relationship. They offer orientation, not as rigid timelines, but as spirals—rhythms we learn to move with, not control.


In Sufism, the mystical branch of Islam, the soul’s journey is also cyclical. There is a motion of descent from the One into multiplicity, and a yearning ascent back to Unity—a divine rhythm known in Qur’anic terms as “from God we came, and to God we return.” Sufi poets like Rumi and Ibn Arabi speak of this as a spiral of remembrance: forgetting and awakening, exile and reunion. Even the practice of whirling in some Sufi orders reflects this: the dancer turns and turns, not to escape the world, but to remember its center.


Each of these traditions, in their own way, affirms a deeper truth:


Life is not linear. It moves in spirals.


And to live well is to learn the rhythm of that spiral—to feel when to rise, when to establish and root, and when to return.

 


The Law of Vibration


Everything is in motion. Even what appears still is vibrating—oscillating between polarities. Vibration is the essential movement of life, and rhythm is that vibration patterned through time.


“Nothing rests; everything moves; everything vibrates.” (The Kybalion, Law #1)

If vibration is the pulse of being, rhythm is its heartbeat.

 

 

The Law of Expansion & Contraction


What is this rhythmic motion? It’s expansion and contraction.


The heartbeat. The lungs. The diaphragm. The rise and fall of breath. The sap rising in spring and retreating in winter. Civilizations growing and fading. The moon waxing and waning.


The Summer Solstice is the peak expansion of light for the year. It’s the crest of the wave. The end of an exhale. And just like the pause at the end of a deep breath, it floats right into the next inbreath.


Nothing in nature is static. Nature is s always moving, pulsing, shifting. When we embrace that, and honor the cycles that guide it, we begin to shift more gracefully, too. Like the phenomenon of entrainment, where two heartbeats once out of sync begin to align and move as one, we too can find ourselves pulsing in rhythm with life.

 


The Prāṇic Forces of the Earth

 

There’s a book I once dabbled in: The Etheric Formative Forces in Cosmos, Earth and Man by Dr. Guenther Wachsmuth, one of the original members of the Anthroposophical Society. Anthroposophy is a spiritual philosophy developed by Rudolf Steiner that seeks to unite science, art, and religion through direct insight into the spiritual nature of the human being and the cosmos.


The book is sitting next to my laptop right now, but if I open it, I’ll get lost and never finish this post. So, from memory, and woven with other insights, I want to share how Wachsmuth describes the solstice cycles in relation to the Earth’s energetic body.


Your body is alive. So is the Earth’s body. Life flows through everything as life force—what Yogic traditions call Prāṇa. It moves through your breath, your tissues, your cells. Through trees, animals, rivers, stones. Through the entire Earth, which itself is a living organism.


As the Earth orbits the Sun, it remains tilted on its axis. Because of this tilt, one hemisphere receives more sunlight at a time—producing the solstices. When the Northern Hemisphere experiences its longest day (Summer Solstice), the Southern experiences its shortest (Winter Solstice), and vice versa.


What I love about Wachsmuth’s view is that the Earth doesn’t just passively receive light—it breathes in response to the presence or absence of that light. Its breath is tied to its exposure to sunlight. From Winter Solstice to Summer Solstice, the Earth breathes out. Sunlight increases, and with it, the elements in the soil, water, and Prāṇa itself are stirred. Sap rises. Buds form. Trees burst into leaf. It's almost as though the Earth's response to the growing warmth is to take a long breath out, releasing, expanding, and pressing its energy outward.


That full exhale peaks at Summer Solstice. A brief pause lingers—like the pause after a complete breath. Summer seems to float around us, but the moment is already passing, and the Earth begins its inhale. As the days slowly shorten, Prāṇa recedes inward. Leaves turn gold, red, and orange. Sap returns to the roots. Trees go bare. It feels like death—but Prāṇa has simply gone underground, hidden from view. Here too, in response to the diminishing warmth, it's as if the Earth takes a deep breath in, drawing its energies inward to conserve and restore.


Winter Solstice is the end of that inhale. And from that stillness, the next exhale begins, as growth and light return.


The Equinoxes? These mark the midpoint of each breath: Spring Equinox as the center of the exhale, Fall Equinox as the center of the inhale.

 


The Movement of Prāṇa


So what are we really tracking? The movement of Prāṇa—a cosmic, planetary breath.


For a long time, I imagined this expansion and contraction happening at once around the entire globe. But today, it struck me: when the Northern Hemisphere is fully expanded, the Southern is fully contracted. And vice versa. Like two lungs that take turns breathing. The closer you get to the equator, the less fluctuation you feel, like the stillness at the center of a pendulum’s swing. And so, in tropical regions, nature often appears more stead in its expression.


When I visualize this, I see the Earth with two golden spherical lungs—top and bottom—breathing in perfect complement. Their movement forms an infinity symbol standing upright along the Earth's axis, its center at the equator. One radiant loop envelops the Northern Hemisphere, the other the Southern. Like the chambers of a heart, one contracts as the other expands, each motion perfectly timed with the other.


And then I remember: the daily shift in light, from night to day, adding another layer of rhythm to this Earthly pulse. The very thought of the Earth as a kind of four-chambered heart in motion fills me with awe at the intricacy of nature’s design.

 

 

Honoring the Cycles of Life

 

All of nature moves in measured motion: tides, seasons, breath, the rise and fall of empires. Nothing rests. Everything pulses.


And within us, this same rhythm plays out. Our hearts beat. Our breath flows. Our moods rise and fall. Even our creativity follows cycles. While the mind can complicate things, the body remembers: life grows and rests, grows and rests.


Summer and winter. Spring and fall. Rhythms layered upon rhythms—like a song of Life. Your life adds its own verse to that music.


The point of Yoga is to listen to the part you play. To become conscious of it. To live it well.


Wherever the Earth is in her breath—inhale or exhale—wherever you are in yours, may you experience the beauty of nature’s rhythm.


And may you dance with grace between the detail and the pattern, within the rhythm of the Divine design.


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I invite you to listen to this relevant guided meditation on Insight Timer, a Meditation on the Rhythm of Life.

 

Photo by Patrick Hendry on Unsplash
Photo by Patrick Hendry on Unsplash

 
 
 

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