February 10, 2014
There’s a very deep drum beating underfoot. It began last week – I can always feel it now, steady & slow.
river otter
Snow is no longer constant, the air smells different. We’ve turned the corner in this deep winter.
Old, tired things have been examined and released, new ones discovered and developed. Deep practise continues, but is now more focused and specific. Long term projects have good momentum, goals defined, dates chosen, plans and reasons why clear and set – including an awareness that whatever isn’t anchored well will be washed downstream in the spring floods….
Which is the way of things, and as it should be.
River to Lake, Lake to Ocean. I can hear whales singing.
