Welcome to the North...
To Winter
To the place where the Ancestors and the Ancients sit
To the Earth in our Body
To The Wisdom of Challenge
✨ ❄️ 🙏 💙 🕯️ 🐃 🦌
May we all have the courage to move gently, slowly and mindfully these coming months. May the business of our society not be what leads us, but instead may we find a way to listen to our hearts...our spirit...our source, and may we find a place of stillness in which to marinate in the wisdom gathered throughout the year. That we might sift through the stories... lovely and heartbreaking and gather the treasures, the tools that will work with us on our life journey. May we look to The Mother and follow her lead into stillness. Knowing that on the surface life is at a standstill but deep in her soil life is preparing to begin again. May we trust Father Sky and The Great Mystery that all things unseen by us are watched over and held, honoured threads in the tapestry of Life... May we look to Buffalo and Elk as examples of being large and imposing creatures and yet hold the ability to walk gently on the earth all the while Honouring the herd and each individual's place in it. May we stand in the stillness of our wisdom and feel confident and sure of our place here on earth... May we gather Grace Strength Stamina and Honour... not only for others but especially for ourselves. The road has been long and hard, there has been blessings, but also hardships and heart break...rest beautiful souls, rest. Drink with those who fill your cup, dine with those who nourish Your Being, commune with those who hear you, who see you.
Rest
Renew
Ground
Go within
Be Still....
Aho
Blessed Be
As it was ..is..and ever shall be
*written by Catherine Beerda-Basso
To Winter
To the place where the Ancestors and the Ancients sit
To the Earth in our Body
To The Wisdom of Challenge
✨ ❄️ 🙏 💙 🕯️ 🐃 🦌
May we all have the courage to move gently, slowly and mindfully these coming months. May the business of our society not be what leads us, but instead may we find a way to listen to our hearts...our spirit...our source, and may we find a place of stillness in which to marinate in the wisdom gathered throughout the year. That we might sift through the stories... lovely and heartbreaking and gather the treasures, the tools that will work with us on our life journey. May we look to The Mother and follow her lead into stillness. Knowing that on the surface life is at a standstill but deep in her soil life is preparing to begin again. May we trust Father Sky and The Great Mystery that all things unseen by us are watched over and held, honoured threads in the tapestry of Life... May we look to Buffalo and Elk as examples of being large and imposing creatures and yet hold the ability to walk gently on the earth all the while Honouring the herd and each individual's place in it. May we stand in the stillness of our wisdom and feel confident and sure of our place here on earth... May we gather Grace Strength Stamina and Honour... not only for others but especially for ourselves. The road has been long and hard, there has been blessings, but also hardships and heart break...rest beautiful souls, rest. Drink with those who fill your cup, dine with those who nourish Your Being, commune with those who hear you, who see you.
Rest
Renew
Ground
Go within
Be Still....
Aho
Blessed Be
As it was ..is..and ever shall be
*written by Catherine Beerda-Basso
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