A Slow Emergence

Bethany Joy Dawson

Mar 24

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Between the equinox and Bealtaine, I ease myself into the light.

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Ruth Joy Morrison

Mar 24

Sitting outside in the spring sunshine listening to this, and watching the farmer plough and the birds gathering shreds of things for their nests. A beautiful awakening. Looking forward to the lifting of the bushel next Sunday as you help us all to notice nature.

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