wesiderata

So the Light is returning albeit slowly. I like the winter - mostly the dark but I'd also prefer cold to hot climates. I would like to believe the stories of blurring the lines between the worlds at Hallowe'en and on through the winter and somehow winter seems more introspective - almost sacred. The hyper-capitalist (cruel-capitalist someone called it) Christmas season grates on my nerves - but now we are headed into a quieter, more peaceful time. Of course I've had little success in my past <mumble> years of being introspective at this time of year but the opportunity has come around again.

May the Light of Love be shining in deep within our spirits.
May the Torch of Mercy clear the path and show the way.
May the horn of plenty sound so everyone can hear it.
May the Light of Love be with us everyday.
-- Annie Hills

May 2005 be Joyous and Meaningful for you all.

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