Honoring the cosmos
Through the loss of our Beloveds, our comfort, our security, we are still here. We have been drop-kicked, wind punched out of us, forever altered mentally, physically, spiritually, but...we are still here. Let us begin...then, begin again and again..rebuild, hold precious time, and foster ingenuity. Let us cultivate creativity, breathe, find malleability...oh, and Love...let us give and receive so much damn Love. Fierce Love, enduring Love, open Love, laughing Love, Love of all shapes and sizes. Love. LOve. LOVe. LOVE. Many of us are opening our eyes for the first time. Be gentle, be strong, be malleable, be the Love...WE are still here. Plant seeds of beauty, of ceremony, of Love. What shall we grow this year?
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