It's the morning that sits at the threshold of the New Year.
I've said often that this time does not feel like new life to me but here I have been, taking stock and counting proverbial coins. So many chances to start anew in our offered cycles. 4 quarters to reflect and reassess with eighths to process within and well.
The death and rebirth of the Sun as a frozen Mother weeps lonely for her love, forever waiting for the green to appear once more as the Sun grows and strengthens with protective love, force and poise.
The universe through my eyes.
The world through my eyes.
Life through my eyes.
This is my way of seeing and sharing.
Have you been reflecting?
I have. The strength and wisdom of the Oak and the purification and cleansing on the Cedar helped me. Standing between the two, I drew strength and knowing.
Author: Cari-Lee Miller
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I am a seed burst forth from its shell. I have mingled and fought in the dirt. I am ready to kiss the Sun. *CLM
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Your medicine is in the woods.
Your pharmacy is in your kitchen.