Coming to Light

As I walk through the wonderland that is this year’s snow-covered solstice, to light come the words I otherwise struggle to find.

Rosemary in snow

In this cover of silent white I heard the answer to the question, “What makes this place so different from that which I renounce?”

Here there is no coveted opulence. No greed. No power grab.
Instead there is simplicity in the abundance and sharing endows all.

May the return of light bring clarity to you too during this difficult year.


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