The chant of the new year is: love this. I love that I am negotiating with a bug in my body to coexist without snot. I love that it is the last day of the illusionary year. I love that I am going to work–late. I love that I did my tai chi this morning on the hill overlooking the lake and the foothills. I love the deep grey clouds.
Speaking to, from, and with The Lady–I bless and love the earth and Her singing love songs through me today.
Blessings for the new year. I have rediscovered your site, and now have marked it as a book mark for daily readings! Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
This year my intention is to be more conscious – to let my inner lion roar (Patrick gave me voice lessons for xmas) I’m looking to get my kiln back up and running (by summer); I am working to pay off credit cards so that the money going there each month can go to my travel fund instead, and finally I am intending to eat more slowly and mindfully.
I have been longing my creative life – i have been longing my artist. So today I am listening.