
May these longer nights feed us with firelight, wolf song, apple-buttered bread, and those wild winter stories of mountain hags, wise children, and weary travelers met by otherworldly creatures on the road.
May we leave our dead and dusty fears outside our doors for a time, making room for the timeless wonders of a winter come early and a hearth full of fiery lessons about loving the infinite dark, intentional joy, and living in strange harmony with sanctuary and wilderness, stillness and dance, order and chaos, and silence and song.
~Danielle Dulsky
a measure of doing and being….
inquiry for today~ how do you gently say no?
Spiritually, this season whispers the same truth again and again:
you don’t always have to push forward;
sometimes growth happens when you pause, soften,
and listen.
~Damini Grover