I am grateful for my ancient ancestors who made sense of their world by observing the seasons and skies, forming sense-based culture and traditions that remain meaningful today.
I am grateful for the synchronicities that make life seem magical.
I am grateful for a spiritual community that continues to nourish me and has withstood many changes over many years.
I am grateful for the new life that is growing inside of me, and the new life that is blossoming on the outside: worn skins being shed to make way for what has been hidden.
I am grateful for warm, comfy beds everywhere!
Monday, September 24, 2007
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