I'm a bit battle torn right now, had a nasty couple of weeks. But I am approaching a deeper layer in my healing now. A new chapter has begun. Today the sun is shining really brightly. So up and out I went, back to the trees. I've missed my silent gods and goddesses. I found a deep deep puddle on the top of the hill, in the grass. I waded into the middle of it until my feet felt held by invisible earthy hands. Steadied I stood softly, still, with my face to the sun and then I let go of myself. What a truly delicious, moment!
