Sunday

We must embrace pain and burn it as fuel for our journey. ~Kenji Miyazawa Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose. ~From the television show The Wonder Years There is a bright Father Sol shining on the morning. The trees are rustling with a cool breeze that the fall winds send to help the trees lose the old leaves to make way for the wait during winter for new growth. Many times we, ourselves, go through the valley of heck with one pain after another attacking us until we get so down we forget the old passes away, new growth comes after the winter of waiting. Watch nature, watch the trees. Each strong hardwood tree goes through the time of cycles. Growth, wait, lose, growth. In this occurring, each majestic living being grows stronger, healthier, to provide for us shade, wood, nurture us in our musings. The past haunts us. We go over the years, or days of waiting in our head, feeling as if we had wasted part of our lives, but as the mighty tree, the seed was planted, we dropped other seeds for others to grow as well, until we have grown strong with faith, with hope. Here we can see the answers. Here we can see the joy, as remember we may be in fall right now, we may be facing the winter to come, yet spring will return as will the answers to our dreams. animal totems: Bat - Bat hibernates as Bear does in the winter. Bro Bat even hangs upside down letting the meditation time , the time of rest, of rejuvenation to come so that we can begin again the flight toward the moon, the Lady of love. Bat medicine reminds us that life is transformation, birth and rebirth of life. I am off this am to take my mother to her service then will return this evening. I look forward to sharing with each person spirit sends. may the fairies dance around each of us today. love ya, Me, Cherokee Cidro, Frankiecapone Sugar Fortune cookie, T and the sweet spirit of bob and Bets.