Meditations from 2006

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Autumn 2006

             The autumn is such a fascinating time of year. It is a microcosm of life, condensed into one tiny part of the year. Our ancient fore-parents honored the wisdom and beauty of this season with many rituals and celebrations, mostly of thanksgiving and gratitude.

            The gradual darkening of the days and the lengthening of the nights may serve to remind us of the lengthening of our own days into the evening time of our lives. The brilliant blaze of color from the trees, which comes from the chlorophyll fading away revealing the true nature of its leaves, serves to remind us of our own true nature.

            The days now are decidedly cooler, which brings about greater enthusiasm for moving and scurrying about. The coolness also brings us into the shelter of our warm homes. The fall clothes are coming out of storage…warm, cuddly sweaters and thick socks take the place of summer’s tank tops and sandals. Everything changes. Life is transformed yet again. And this is the message of the Goddess of the Autumn.

            The Goddess invites us to look with wisdom on this autumn season. Notice and marvel at all you can discover. And there is much to learn. What has always been meaningful to me is watching the cycle of life complete itself in Autumn. Winter brings dormancy and rest. Spring bursts forth new life in infinite variety. Throughout  Summer, life has been growing and flourishing at an amazing pace. And now, in Autumn, the growing is done. No more will the fruits and vegetables grow; they are at the peak of their cycle. What happens next, if fruits are not eaten and enjoyed, is decay and rot. The vegetation turns inward, and begins to consume itself. No more growth is possible, only decomposition. However, if the fruit or vegetable falls into the soil, it can transform. The seeds become part of the soil, burrow downwards, and there, safe and snug in darkness, rest for many months. Many animals seek the safety of hibernation, and secret inner growth.  By the magic of inner knowledge and wisdom, they will grow in the light of Spring at exactly the proper time. The miracle of the seasons is continuing once again.

            The message in this Autumn transformation is knowing the wisdom of letting go. There is only so much we can hold on to, only so much we can grow in a single season. There needs to be time to absorb, assimilate, and reflect. There needs to be time for rest and release. New vegetation cannot be produced if the seeds are not released. New animals cannot grow if they are not born. Autumn is the time for letting go, and giving thanks for what has been given. Autumn is time for inward turning and inward growing. Autumn is the time for recognizing what is no longer needed or necessary. The fruits of our lives need to be released so that new growth can occur.

             Autumn housecleaning is just as important as Spring housecleaning…literally and figuratively. Whatever you cannot use, can be given away to certainly bless someone else.

            The Goddess wisdom invites us to take a look at life now and discern what needs to be released, to flourish somewhere else. Outmoded ideas and thoughts make way for new patterns to be discovered. Outdated clothes are transformed into someone else’s vintage styles. Relationships that no longer nurture and sustain need to be released, so that new friendships can begin. Stale routines are brightened into new travels and interests. Autumn is traditionally the “back to school time”, and with good reason. New knowledge is always a necessity for expansion.

            Release with gratitude and joy. Give away what no longer gives you pleasure, in the desire that it will please someone else. Thank Goddess for the happiness of all your seasons of life, as you embrace this new season with enthusiasm. (And know that the word “enthusiasm” means to be filled with the Divine.)

            Know that after all is released, the resting time can commence. You may patiently watch and wait, knowing that the new seeds you have planted will begin their growth presently, in their own time and pace, but grow they will.

            Please take some time to delight in the world around you…enjoy the brilliant trees and the cool winds. Wander through the pumpkin patch, and jump in scratchy hay. Plant a tree or some flowering bulbs now. Say a little prayer over them as you “tuck them in bed for the winter”. Observe how our animal friends prepare for the inevitable cold weather. Where do your favorite birds go in the autumn? Where do the squirrels in your neighborhood hide their acorns? How do you invite the cool breezes into your life? Too often, we forget to “unbusy” our lives enough to spend time outdoors. The Autumn air will refresh your spirit.

            Invent a special gratitude ritual to thank the Goddess for all this incredible beauty that surrounds us. And please don’t let the word “ritual” intimidate you. A ritual can be as simple as a heartfelt “thank you” prayer before your evening meal. Thanksgiving does not have to occur only on one specific day in November….it can and should, be literally every day, if you desire it to be.      

            As much as you can, live in gratitude. Be grateful for the people you encounter, the places you go, the things you see. The “attitude of gratitude” will transform your life!

            I wish you all the blessings of this glorious season of Autumn.

I keep you in my heart.

Blessed be.
Sharon  

August

            August…what a regal sounding name for this month. You can feel the lushness in the air, the overwhelming abundance of warmth, green, sunshine and plant life. It seems as though all creation is reaching completion in this month. The fruits and vegetables are almost done with their growing cycle, ready to be harvested and either enjoyed now or preserved in some fashion for the coming cold fall and winter months. And, yes, a touch of autumn is in the air. Some of summers flowers are brown and withered now, their growing finished for this time.  The days are perceptibly shorter now, the cycle of the seasons continues.

            In the older days, August was the time of harvest celebrations, of giving thanks to the Great Mother for Her bounty. There were no supermarket superstores in days gone by. No guarantees of fresh foods, or of any foods, for the long, frigid months yet to come. Any weather calamity now that threatened the harvest would have disastrous results for the community. Food was precious. Food was life. Food was a gift from the Goddess for Her children. And Thanksgiving celebrations were the order of the day.

            The first major festival of thanksgiving was, and is, called Lughnasadh, or Lamas….the gift of the first loaf made from the new grains harvested. What an extraordinary tradition to be celebrated…the giving back to Mother Earth, the gifts received from Her. This is a celebration of the fruits of the Earth. A celebration of the community. A celebration of family.

            In the old Irish tradition, Lamas was sometimes termed Colcannon Day, named after colcannon, a traditional meal. According to Mara Freeman in her lovely book “Kindling the Celtic Spirit”, the head of the household would dig the first shovel of potatoes with great reverence and sprinkle it with holy water. The woman of the household would wear a special white apron, kept just for this day, and prepare the potatoes with garlic and onions and cabbage. It was served with butter and hot milk, and eaten with gratitude. It was believed to be very unlucky to not have potatoes on this special day, so the household made sure they shared with the neighbors.

            In the spirit of tradition and gratefulness, try to emulate our wise ancestors this month. At the very least, say out loud some words of thankfulness before you eat your evening meal. Give thanks to the farmers for growing the vegetables, give thanks to the truckers for bringing food to the stores, give thanks to the markets for providing the availability of so much, give thanks to yourself for preparing the food with love and care, give thanks for those gathered together to share your meal, and give thanks to the Great Mother for Her bounty. Your meal will taste so much better.

            If you like, try making the traditional colcannon as a treat this month (it is good!) or try your hand at making bread….a fruit bread would be appropriate and fun.  If you are like me, you may have neighbors who drop off anonymous bags of zucchini and squash on your doorstep in the wee hours. Try making vegetable bread….it still falls in the realm of the traditional. I have the best recipe for zucchini bread…..drop an email to me if you would like the recipe…..super yummy!!!

            Above all, have fun this month….this last hurrah of summer. There is no better way to honor the Goddess than by enjoying Her beautiful world.

Bright Blessings of summer.

I keep you in my heart.

  Sharon

Mid-July

My goodness! Where has the summer gone? I was sure that it was May just a week or two ago!

My Wonderful Web Goddess was beset upon by Internet Gremlins and other unpleasant nasties, which is why we are a little late updating our website. Ahhh, the scattered energies of summer! But thanks to Joanna, the Web-Goddess-Guru and Computer Genius-par-excellent’, everything is up and running beautifully. Thank you, dear Joanna!! You are the Best!!!

Since the month is half over, I shall keep this message very tiny. I just wanted you to know that I am keeping you in my heart and prayers these long, warm summer days.

I wish you and your family safe and happy vacation travels, joyful get-togethers with friends and family, inspiring summer reading, and peace in your innermost heart.

Goddess Bless!

Sharon

June Musings

“Mother Earth laughs in flowers”

            If ever a month could be said to laugh in flowers, it would have to be June. How lovely the world is now, sweetly fragranced and richly colored. I love green!

            June receives its name from the Roman Great Mother Juno, the Roman Goddess of love and marriage and families.  She extends Her blessings to all couples who select Her month to celebrate their marriages. And surely She must be the patroness of family reunions! Juno had dozens of titles and attributes: She was a Goddess of war, Juno Seispitei (Juno the Preserver), the Goddess of  checks and balances (Juno Moneta), the Goddess of Light (Juno Lucina), the Goddess of the people (Juno Populonia) and many other names throughout the ages.

            It was believed in the ancient times that every woman had her own personal “Juno” within her….her own special Goddess sparkle which illuminated her spirit. No matter what her looks, talents, attributes or demeanor, every woman embodied the Goddess in a special way.

            The Goddess Juno brings a timely amount of balance into our lives. She reminds us that there is nothing more important in our lives than the people in our world: our families, our friends, and our communities. “Work can take a back seat for awhile,” Juno says. “Make time for picnics, and graduations and outings to the beach. Talk to your relatives, get to know your cousins, play with the nieces and nephews.” The gift of family in our lives is a true blessing. Use your “Juno Gifts” to make this month memorable: plan the family bar-be-que and prepare the world’s best tasting potato salad; make a scrap book for the family to marvel over; listen to Great-Grandmother’s stories, and then preserve them in a book, a poem, photographs or a painting or collage. You have the gift of the Goddess within you!

            Father’s Day is celebrated this month, on the 18th, under the good auspices of Juno. She who is the spiritual guardian of families, smiles on the physical guardian of the family: Father. Please cherish the gift of your father.

             This is the first Father’s Day our family will observe without Dad. He has been gone from our lives for two months now, and he is missed more than words can express. We, his six children, always bought him Father’s Day gifts of “Old Spice” after shave, and when he still smoked his pipe, cherry tobacco or “Mixture Seventy-nine”. How I still love the scent of “Old Spice!” He said they were his favorite gifts, and we always believed him. We bought Dad outrageously colored t-shirts and sweatshirts with goofy messages on them, and he actually wore them. We gave him the most ridiculous ties and socks ever created, and he wore them proudly to work. We lovingly crafted treasures from tuna fish cans and baby-food jars and macaroni, and Dad used them. He loved us, and we worshipped him.

             Now we have the precious memories of the way his eyes crinkled up when he grinned, his beautiful salt and pepper hair, (he said the silver was another gift from his children) his marvelous scent. I would give anything to see him smile again, and hear one of his silly jokes. We all would. I see him in my heart each day, and give thanks for the time we had together.

            This Father’s Day, give your father an extra hug and kiss.  Make sure your Dad knows that he is so very important in your life. Give him an outrageous tie with a smile, and love from me, and Juno.

The first day of summer, the Summer Solstice, occurs on June 21st.  Celebrate the longest day of the day of the year with some quality time with Mother Earth. Let Her know how very grateful you are for Her wondrous bounty. Beautify your corner of the planet with love for our Mother. Plant a tree or flowers, pick up the trash, create a compost pile, and revere our sacred world in your own fashion. You will be glad you did!

Bright Blessings of the Summer and the Solstice to you.

I keep you in my heart.

Sharon

May Memorials

              May is a special month for me. My daughter and I have birthdays right next to each other, on Memorial Day and the day after, so we have a weekend long celebration. When special days were celebrated on the original day (and not for a convenient 3 day weekend) Christa had a parade on her birthday, and she thought it was a great treat to have her very own parade! There were bands and floats, horses and firetrucks. There were men and women dressed in uniforms of every branch of the military, carrying flags, and marching solemnly along the main street. The parade ended in the cemetery with readings, the haunting music of taps and a 21 gun salute honoring our fallen heroes.

            After the parade, we would walk home and talk about all we had seen and heard. When she was a little child, Christa did not understand about war heroes and veterans. She understands now.

             I would like to focus on this Day of Memory, and the Goddess who presides over it: Athena. Athena, Goddess of wisdom and war, is the patroness of the city of Athens; Great wisdom is necessary to protect one’s life and country. I like to vision Athena blessing each and every person who has ever gone to war, to defend and protect family and country. These brave ones are our warriors, who go and fight the great battles that shape the destiny of our world: the men and women of the first war, also known as the Great War,and the war to end all wars; the heroes of the wars that followed: World War II, the Korean War, the Vietnam War, Desert Storm, The Iraq and Afghanistan Wars….these are the warriors who are in our prayers and memories each Memorial Day; these are the warriors we honor. Even if we disagree with politics and policies, the work of our warriors needs to be blessed and praised.

            I would honor one special veteran this month, my Father, Edward.

            He fought in the Pacific Theatre during World War II. He was very young; in fact, he made his parents sign a waiver so that he could join the Navy. He was absolutely dashing in his dress whites, so very young and courageous. He had many adventures and challenges, saw many things that he never shared with anyone outside of his shipmates or other veterans. When he returned home, he married and fathered six children, finished a degree in accounting, was involved in the lives of his children, and was very active in The American Legion and other Veteran organizations,

            One of his daughters, Gladys, was inspired to follow in his footsteps and joined the Navy. She developed discipline, strength of character and courage. She met her husband, Peter, through the Navy. They married and had a child, Peter Ray, who, when he grew up, joined the Marines, and just recently finished his tour of duty overseas. Another grandson, my son, Michael, joined the Army after 9/11, and is currently stationed in Iraq. Both grandsons joined the American Legion in honor of their Grandfather. Dad was the Commander of the Roose-Vanker Post 286 in Detroit for many years, and he was proud to have two grandsons join him there.

            My Father lived his life in color: he had a laugh that would make a stone smile. He sported a huge handlebar moustache, and favored bright happy clothes in reds and blues and yellows. He painted landscapes in oils and read thousands of books on every subject imaginable. He could out -solve Sherlock Holmes and Nero Wolfe.  Pizza and chocolate were his world-famous cure-alls for what ailed you. He sang wonderful, semi-cleaned up sea shanties. It never occurred to us that not every child was lulled to sleep with a stirring rendition of “99 bottles of beer on the wall” and “what do you do with a drunken sailor?”…..that was Dad and we loved him without reservation.

            Our Dad died on April 2, just a few weeks ago, after a long struggle with cancer.  He was in his home surrounded by his family. We hugged him, and talked to him and loved him as he fought his last battle. He was always brave and had a smile for each of us. He is the finest man I have ever known, and I am so proud to be his child, and a part of his family. Family was the most important thing in his life. He worshipped our mother, and all of his children, and we adored him.

             My Dad is one of the many members of the Armed Forced that we will honor this Memorial Day. I am sure Dad would be surprised if he knew that I asked Athena to watch over him and bless him, but, then again, maybe not. He was wise and curious and open to all knowledge. I think he would be smiling knowing that Gods and Goddesses were proud of him and all his comrades in arms.

            Purchase a poppy this May 18th, for the physical rehabilitation of our veterans, and the welfare of their families who have been left without their presence. They have given their all for us. Remember them in your prayers. Keep Memorial Day a Remembrance Day for our brave warriors. Christa’s Birthday parade is in honor of her Grandpa this year.

I love you, Daddy.

I keep you in my heart.

Sharon  

At last, April is here, we have begun to see the blossomings of new life in the world outside…and hopefully, a new blossoming in our spiritual lives as well.

            April is a mixture of so many things: the blustery winds of winter, the warmth of summer, and the vibrant colorways of autumn, all rolled into one tapestry of delight, with April’s own special vibrancy.

            The name “April” comes to us from one of the many names of the Greek Goddess Aphrodite. The entire month of April is sacred to Her.  Aphrodite is most commonly known as the Goddess of love and pleasure. But She is also a rich and multi-faceted presence in myth. She presided over childbirth, life, death and time. Aphrodite was also worshipped as the Goddess of crafts and letters, arts and culture.

             In other translations of the Goddess’ name, Aprilis and Apru, the meaning of Her name is “to open”. “To Open”. How fascinating is that! We have just completed the Spring Equinox, the new beginning of life in the Seasons of the Year. And now, through the blessings of Aphrodite, we are invited to open. Open to what? To whom?

            Let us ponder for a moment the ritual of the spring equinox, when we thought about our lives and what was needed to become more in balance, in every aspect of our being. Physical, mental, emotional and spiritual balance is the beginning of wisdom. And now we receive the invitation to open to the freshness and newness of April.            To enliven the balance with the grace of Aphrodite.

             For my own personal meditations, this means opening to the new and unknown. To welcome the new thoughts, ideas, and people that come into my life, and bless their presence. Random coincidences are rarely just that. I believe in the Divine Presence that sends exactly what I need, exactly when and how it is needed, into my life. And I believe that is true for you also.

             New people wander in and out of our lives for a purpose. Perhaps that reason is not known yet, but, in truth, it is not necessary to know. Just accept, and be prepared for an abundance of wonderment in your life!

             New ideas make their presence known in dreams, or songs, or flashes of inspiration. This provides the mechanism for creativity.  Run with those ideas! Write your poem! Create your new artistic endeavor! Redecorate your living room! Paint your toenails! Live in color! Live in Aphrodite! Take all the wisdom from the Equinox and refresh your life; use this wisdom to implement the balance of your life.

            Easter is this month….April 16th. Easter is “late” in the season this year, as compared to occurring at the end of March in other years.  Did you ever wonder how the Easter date is calculated? I always did……so I will share it with you!  Easter is the first Sunday, after the full moon, after the Spring Equinox.  

            Easter receives its name from the Goddess Eostara, who is the Goddess of the Springtime. Her symbols are bunnies and eggs and newly blooming flowers, the traditional signs of the spring celebration of new life.

            No matter what your spiritual tradition or background is, Easter can still be powerfully symbolic of transformation and renewal. The promise of new life and resurrection can open us to unique wisdom. The promise of new potential and new possibilities can open us to a treasure trove of unlimited brilliance. Take a moment over the Easter weekend to enjoy the fullness of your life, and make a commitment to live in gratitude for the tremendous gift of life we have been given.  Let the beauty of April, Aphrodite and Easter open your heart and bring you closer to the balance and brightness of Spring.

 I keep you in my heart.

Bright Spring Blessings,

Sharon

Happy New Year!!

No, really, I have not lost my mind!  It truly is March, not January. But we can celebrate a brand new year this month!

            In the old Julian calendar, the New Years festivities began on March 25. Now   that is something that makes sense to me. I could never figure out why the New Year was started in the dead of winter…..well, that was when Pope Gregory wanted it to start in his  new and improved calendar. But in the old way, the Julian way, the New Year began on March 25. The beginning of the warm times, the return of the Sun, the welcome return of Spring. That seems more in tune with the cycle of the year.

            Apparently, our foremothers and fathers felt the same way. They marked the New Years beginning at the Spring Equinox, the time when day and night are equal in length. The even gave this day s special name: Ostara. This is when darkness and light are in perfect balance. This is the beginning of the light returning to conquer the darkness, the lengthening of the daylight hours, the return of the nourishing warmth, and the gladness of Spring. It is indeed a new beginning.

            The Spring Equinox on March 20th is a perfect occasion to gain some insight into our lives. This is the day of balance. It is a great time to look deeply into our lives, and see just where some balance is needed. This month is also a nice time to take a brief inventory of our lives, to see just where we are and where we plan on going.

            Make a list of all the items in your life now, to see where you can add the necessary balance. Start with your food…are you nurturing your body with good, wholesome foods? And no, what the burger joint down the street serves is not food! Your body requires the lovely foods provided by Mother Earth, and in as near a state as She offers it. Sleep….are you getting the hours that your body needs?  My husband always tells me, when I am stressing out, that I don’t get a prize for staying up too late. He is right! Sleep is Our Mother’s way of healing the body and restoring the soul. Go to sleep!!

            Are you taking the necessary measures to calm and de-stress yourself? Watching television does not count! TV is an additional stressor on your emotional and physical systems. Go outside for a short walk instead. Breathe. Take a soothing bath. Read an uplifting work of literature. Write an uplifting piece of literature! Play with your pets. Go outside and watch the clouds. You are entitled to a respite!

            I am sure you can discover more ways to find balance within yourself.

             I am very aware that for so many of you life is a whirlwind of activity. You are going to school, finishing a degree, and working full-time in demanding career. Some of you are planning weddings, and preparing an event for two or three or four hundred people is a massive undertaking. But that is all the more reason to rediscover the balance within you!  Please take the necessary time for prayer, meditation, stress relief, and just plain taking care of yourself….in positive, loving ways.  You are a very valuable creation! 

Enjoy the Bright Blessings of Spring!

You are in my heart.

Sharon

 I love February, because its arrival signals the beginning of the end of winter. The seemingly endless sunless days and cold winds are about to give way to the bright blessings of warmth and sunshine. All we need do is wait.

          Our Foremothers and fathers would mark this new beginning as sacred and special. They understood that hidden in the depths of Mother Earth the tiniest beginnings of Spring are making their presence known. The days are lengthening.  Spring bulbs are beginning to awaken. The blood of the trees, the sap, is starting to flow once again, waking the sleeping giants of the woods.   Our foremothers would celebrate these new beginning with a ceremony of light, called Imbolic, the festival of the Goddess Brigit. Brigit was later Christianized and canonized into Saint Brigit, but She is forever and always a Goddess. The Goddess of Ireland and the Celts, and us, as well.

           Spring is already beginning in Ireland, where this festival originated, although for us, Spring is many weeks away. It was, and is, a time for reflection, peaceful contemplation, prayer and inner seeking, and making a Brigit solar cross to protect the home.  It was a time to contemplate what needed to be accomplished in the coming weeks and months. It was a time of celebration.

          It is a good idea to use this wisdom of the past for our own benefit. Perhaps now would be a nice time to take a mini inventory of our lives, to see what needs doing, what needs removing, what need cherishing. It is all right to be quiet for a while. The Great Goddess encourages the quiet.  There are those beings that cannot grow and prosper in noise and confusion, that need and demand, the quiet in order to flourish.

           Sometime around the beginning of the month, for that is when Imbolic is, take time for yourself. Prepare a peaceful interlude for yourself, perhaps with a small scented candle and a cup a spiced tea. Breathe in and out quietly, softly, and enjoy the silence around you. Have your journal handy, and jot down a few things that you would like to see grow and prosper in your life. Write out your gratitudes: your health, your family, your friends, your pets, this lovely world, clean air, sparkling water, your job, your education, everything you can think of. It would be especially significant to find 19 things to be grateful about, for the number 19 is sacred to Bridget.  And to complete, write a statement about your life, a powerful affirmation. “I am growing peace in my world”  “I am a competent, gracious friend to many people.”  “I am a loving child of the Goddess.” “I am a creator of prosperity.” I am sure you can think of many more. Copy your favorite statement to a sticky-note, or make a poster, and put it where you can see it every day this month. Become the blessing of light in the world.

          To close your ceremony, finish your tea, blow out the candle, and breathe a genuine “thank you” to the Creator of all, for the goodness of your life. Give your journal a little kiss, and place it on your altar space. Ask Bridget to bless you with Her love and awareness. Imbolic is February 1, but there is no reason you could not do this little ritual any day you desire this month…..particularly on the 19th.

          Enjoy these first whisperings of Spring. I keep you in my thoughts and prayers each day.

Bright Blessings!

Sharon  

January Musings

New Years has always confounded me. I could never figure out why the New Year begins in the dead of winter.  During the winter in my part of the world, the sun vanishes for weeks at a time behind a thick layer of clouds. It is very cold, snowy and topped with gale force winds….and that is on an average day.  On stormy days…. Oh my goodness! Head for the downy covers….it is a maelstrom! 

            So why on earth would anyone decree that the New Year is to begin when there is nothing alive in sight?  How can one talk about beginnings when not a thing is beginning? What is the meaning behind all this?

            In some earlier cultures, the New Year will begin in February, when the sap in the trees is starting to flow, signaling the first nuances of Spring. New England celebrates this event with maple sugar festivals. Other cultures, such as the Celtic peoples, find the New Year beginning in October, after the last of the autumn’s harvest has been brought in. The Chinese use a lunar-based calendar, and their New Years is anywhere between January 21 and February 20, depending on the moon.  The Islamic celebration of New Years is called Muharram, and is also moveable. The Jewish New Year, also lunar-based, is called Rosh Hashanah and occurs in September.  The Mayans believed the New Year began in July. The Hindus celebrate New Years four times a year! At the change of the seasons is the time for celebration!  All traditions seem to have their own special times for finding the New Year.

            Our New Year began in 45 BC, when Julius Caesar decreed that a new calendar was to be implemented, and January First was the first day of the New Year. And so it is today.

            Trying to find meaning and value in the New Year, in the coldest and dreariest time of the year, can be a challenge. The media would like us to believe that there is much we need to change about ourselves, beginning with our physical appearance. Aggressively advertised products for self improvement dominate the airwaves and newspapers beginning the minute that the Christmas push is over.

             Perhaps this year we might like to explore a more Goddess-centered look at the New Year. Perhaps we might like to look at out lives as a metaphor of the Earth. The Earth now is slumbering under mounds of snow, yet is still providing us with oxygen to breathe, water to drink, food to nourish. Outside, it is crisp and still.  The landscape has a stark, special beauty found at no other time of year. Some animals enjoy hibernation, a respite from the world, to dream, to hide, to survive. Yet under this quietude, there is hope and the promise of new life returning. There is the certain knowing that Spring will burst forth, but only in Her own good time. First must come the deep, icy rest of winter.

            The cycles of the Earth Mother have suggested that winter is the time of rest and rejuvenation. Many things need the darkness and the quietness for growth. Tulips and daffodils need the dark layer of cold in order to bloom in the Spring. And we too need the rejuvenating quiet and peace in order to grow and become the being we are in the process of becoming.

            May I offer a suggestion for this New Years? Please take a few moments for yourself. Make a nice hot cup of tea (my personal cure-all for almost anything), enjoy the scent and taste, and relax. Do nothing. Just relax. Enjoy your own company….you are pretty nice after all! Don’t think of all the “shoulds” and ways to change yourself. You are absolutely perfect, just the way you are. Your hair is perfect, your nose is perfect, your life is perfect….just the way it is now, because it is yours. You are a Child of the Goddess….how could you be anything less than wonderful?

            Take a moment, while enjoying your tea, to reflect on all the beauty in your life. There is beauty in everything, if only we know where, and how, to look. Look deeply at yourself, and see the beauty there is…the beauty of your kindness, your generosity of spirit, your compassion and love. You are gifted with so much goodness. Please do not forget the beauty that is YOU. Look at the beauty of the world around you. And if you see something that does not please you, know that you can affect a change. You are intelligent, beautiful, wise, and powerful, and a Divine Child……the change you seek is within you now. Go within yourself, and truly rest. Let the wisdom that comes from the quiet come forth in its own time, in its own method.

            If you would like to make a resolution, resolve to add more love to your life. Resolve to add more love to your family. Resolve to add more love to the world. Resolve to add more joy, more laughter, and more light. Resolve to include more reverence in your life…..reverence for yourself, your home, your work, your family, your community, your world. Resolve to be more peaceful. Resolve to see the beauty in all things. Resolve to love things about yourself that you have a hard time loving. Resolve to see the goodness. Resolve to smile more.

            Meditate with tea as often as you can, hopefully daily, and enjoy the sense of peace that comes with your respite from the busyness of your life. Enjoy the New Year as the precious gift that it is, and enjoy yourself, as the gift you are to the world.

  Bright Blessings for a Peaceful, Beautiful New Year.

  Sharon


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