We came to give thanks.
#WinterSolstice
I found a friendly stone and leaned against it. Had a little cry. I thought about how that stone has been there for so many years before me, and how it will be there for so many years after. I felt thankful for the permanence and impermanence that life is.
A choir of red-robed goddesses in the middle of the stones sang:
Hold my hand, sister. Hold my hand.
Hold my hand, brother. Hold my hand.
♥️
How perfect. Let’s look after each other. We’re all connected, after all.
And then, drums, and music, and dancing. It was joyful.
We played Cloudbusting on the way home and it was just 👌
#happysolstice #somethinggood
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