The
gift of the winter solstice is darkness, night
We
are caught for a moment in a sea of black
That
seems to have no end, no boundaries
We
can only surrender to the mystery of that which we cannot define
Letting
ourselves be wrapped in the soft velvety blanket of night
Allowing
the gift of it to warm us
The
gift of the winter solstice is fire, light
Even
as we relinquish control of the shadow,
We reach for the light, turning toward the small flame burning within with new awareness and delight,
We
celebrate the brilliance of love and passion
As if
experiencing light for the first time
Allowing
the gift to fill us and awaken our hearts.
12/21/16
jules (photo by jules also)
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