Archive | Christmas RSS feed for this section
The Blackbird calls a final song on this eve.
All is well, all is as it should be.
The Angel dances on the tree.
A vegetable soup simmers atop the stove.
The stillness is magical.
Contentment reigns.
A night to gather around the fire and light the candles around the home.
As preparations for the winter feast are under way, we join together in toasting the year and the time to come.
Winter Solstice is the great stillness before the turning, as the days grow longer.
The cottage is small, so the tree stands on the veranda outside the window.
The human race has observed the solstice for millennia.
Tomorrow we are past the dark and facing into the light.