At your own pace, you are part of this
The wisdom we belong to (a new year winter musing and promise)
There is a winter glow I ache for and seek when the days have turned cold. Like a quiet bright reminder from creation that all that is resting deeply, or appears crisp, dying or gone, is still a very real participant in Life that is and to come.
Perhaps you, too, are happy to be on the other side of the Winter Solstice - the real New Year, perhaps? yes, …