Here I am in the mid point between Summer and Autumn and well so are you. We are Well beyond the first half of the year you and. 8th month 4 more to go but I pause here to honor the mid point the first harvest of the due season. It is also my Birthday tomorrow and I am sure it will bring me joy it already has and it always does. I find myself keeping my childlike exuberance contained within my beingness. I am unable to share the smoldering fire in my belly. But it is there smoldering nonetheless and my harvest is a quiet motherlode. It is the culmination of a ten year journey. It is a year of being primed; of witnessing; of seeing more clearly the unseen. There is more to be revealed....
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