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Sunday, November 7, 2010

The Fire Was Circled By Friends


A gentle rain is falling, kissing the trees and wetting the ground. It is a comforting sound with a rhythm and beat persistent with purpose. The earth is receiving a drink as it enters the autumn time. Golden leaves on the table, the fence railing, the steps and the walkway herald the season. I love this time of year.

We snuck away again. It is a bit scary to be a few more hours away but we took the chance to be in Murphys. My innerds are filling again with the life here. The afternoon was spent at The Barn painting with 10 other lovely ladies. In the evening we sat around a fire after devouring handmade pizzas cooked in an outside oven. More delicious than I imagined were these individualized flavors baked by a wood fire with a crispy and tasty crust. Pesto, goat chesse, seasoned chicken, kalamata olives, tomatoes, pears, apples, onions and more were the ingredients to build a masterpiece of tastiness. Yummmmmmmmm. Then the fire was circled by friends who howled at the sky, beat sticks like drums, and told stories that revealed tell tale characteristics of their souls. What could be a better time?

It is a short visit but at least we were able to touch in. This is where our tribe resides. We will resume the communing when our task is complete. Anna's lungs have first priority. Perhaps the universe heard our beats and songs into the night that called the spirits to be with us. Perhaps we stirred the pot with our energy of friendship and story telling to awaken the karma that awaits Anna. And, perhaps not. Again, we must let go to this flow, what ever direction it is to take.

It is November, enjoy this time, enjoy the gentle rain, tomorrow resume the sweet time of caring for my darling daughter, follow the path that has been given me. I am grateful for it all. I have so much. Such, great fortune, really it is...........

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