Happy Solstice Dear Readers! I have performed a little pastel magic to wrap our beautiful blue ball of earth in light. Wherever you live on it, we are all on a threshold through the longest night, or reveling in the longest day. It seems to me to hold such opposites in our hearts is exactly what we need to heal. It’s sometimes hard to hold the spectrum of a polarity, but may love give us courage, and light our way into the new year.
I ask that you join me in remembering to look up, and in shining your own light through the darkness wherever it is most needed. Here are some sketches of what I’ve seen recently when I remember to look up.
And here is a little light that helps me remember to keep shining mine.
One last thing: I hope to be silly as often as it visits me. It used to mean to be “blessed,” and in my opinion it still does.