The sun is setting out of the hollow now on this day before the the shortest night. At about this time tomorrow (6:03 EST to be exact), we reach our furthest point on the outbreath of this trip around the sun.
Pause. Regroup. A moment of holy hush.
These are the days for dreaming and contemplation, for listening for the messages.
What words, what images, will you glean from your dreamings to take with you into the coming wheel around the year?
1. The night has secrets and messages to offer.
2. Sunreturn is upon us. I have made it to the center of another season of darkness. Now for the journey back around.
4. People believing that their work makes a difference. It does, you know.
5. Blessings. Benedictions. Beannacht.
May we walk in Beauty.