It is so sunny and yellow-delicious and blue out, it is so Spring out.... And today is the slotted day to finally go through the spareroom here at Chop and organize and get rid of or somehow repack and hide somewhere the overflow excess of "stuff" from Anngar. Poor gracious Teena allowing her house to become the cyclone that hit it since I started cleaning out/moving stuff out of the farm.
But it's so nice out.
In honor of a day like today that makes my feet ache to be mud-deep in turned-over soil, go visit Kiva-Rose over at The Medicine Women's Roots. Her wisdom and MotherGnowledge it what I aspire deeply for in myself. Back in Sept 07 when I first was reeling in my own discontent, I contacted her about wanting to go stay a while at her Anima Center in New Mexico. It fell through, I opted for a trip to see my girl Mandy's infant son in Texas instead. Either way it was a time of re-claiming me. But anyhow, read this article, and let the sun, the ancient language of the land and its roots, the poetry of the air out there move you today.
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