|New Year's Eve Sentinel|
It's a tricky time of year, as two-faced Janus looks forward and backwards. I'm in major dance deficit following my year in Montana, so despite the fact that we have six inches of fresh powder I'm packing my friend Emilie into the truck and we're going to hit the lights fantastic. I'm intent on leaving twenty-twelve with a beat. As Alice Walker reminds, "Hard Times require furious dancing." We've chosen a fun band and a celebration that brings down the ball New York City time, which is 10:00 here. I just might make it that late!
We will attend the Turtle Dance at the Taos Pueblo tomorrow morning. I will use their drumbeats and steps with intention; to enter the coldest, darkest time of the year and fill my cup with hope. Blessings to you. May spirit infuse our souls. May we re-member our stories and reach for our higher selves; to reclaim with new vigor why we are here on this planetary home called Gaia.