Once again, I am speechless about what is happening in the world and in my home country. Once again, I want, so very much, to circle up, to connect with what is real.
I wanted to write to you today. I wanted to call you into a circle of blessing, a holding space where we can gather up and sit inside of the holding of community and blessing.
I wanted to write something about today’s transition of power….
and I keep starting … and then sighing and deleting it.
All I can do today, I think, is sit in prayer and hold the world in blessing, hold us all in blessing. Hold the space - the small space of my own footprint on this planet - for love.
The response was big and warm and for me, very comforting. It is good to know we are together. If you’d like to connect again, this week, just to touch in and say: I am here, well, I’m here too.
If you feel to, you can join me. We can sigh and maybe hum together. We can buzz like a beehive of love.
Sitting right with you… breathing… trying so hard to come to center and stay there for even just a little while. 💕
Thank you for this. It helps me remember.