On this longest night of the year the world takes a deep breath, resting in the shadows for a moment before tipping, ever so slightly, toward morning.
Take a deep breath. How will you appreciate this particular moment, dark or bright as it is, before it tips toward something new?
Both cautious, curious and creative thoughts fill my mind. Having lived long years, I know from experiences that all is not always well, but I still have that sense of wanting to know what comes next or, perhaps better said, what I can create that hasn’t shown up yet.