Starting from sundown last night to sunrise this morning, our time circled. Circling with blessings of simple activity: friends, food, the blue moon, a fire outside in the snow to offer our Solstice wishes, a playful game of charades. And when it was time to step into the New Year, bundling up again, with small instruments in hand, we took to the street and played our cacophonous music for the moon, for the white dazzling fields, for those who had fallen asleep and for those still awake, for friends half way around the world, for you and for me.
And settling to sleep it still felt magical and ancient and whole and round.
Circling around our morning table, new words and new ideas touched our hands and our hearts-- forgiveness, truth, purpose, delight, and power--and our hoping circle is complete and whole and blessed. We are in a new time now.
Happy New Year! Happy Newness!
Glorious! Thanks for sending that vibe 'round the world...
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