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Showing posts from December, 2009

For the love of GOD

And all his angels and all his saints...the moon of winter has arrived and it is cold ice on my wooden walkway i feel pulled i feel pulled some odd days ago i cried three days in a row trying to make sense of the season tis the season it's dead time
Yule however, celebration let's bake the cake and adorn the tree worship the rebirth of the sun and have the ice be a temporary warning from life I need holly to place over my door - invite good luck into my home and all who enter let the festivities begin
I am in honor of everything that I am learning - we are all process.
Now, I need some knee socks. It's freezing - regardless.