There is an ancient magic that is called upon this cold white season
When the heart is invited to open its transparent doors to the gentle knock of sincere gratitude
An unbridled love responds to the call from within to witness the nature that lies beyond its brim
The relentless pace of the mind is asked to slow down to the drum beat of the winters howl
The fire burns hot with the passion of the body’s hearth
It is in this primal alignment that we come together by the warmth of our beings and wish each other good tidings that come afore
It is in this pristine silence that all knowing is revealed
That we are each threads of the universal garment worn with humble honor and brandishing pride
Our connections run as deep as the roots of the tree of life
Our dreams are the leaves on the branches of inspiration that fly high fanned by the howling winds of our sufferings
And each moment we bow our heads with humility and raise our hands as we reach out to another with fruitful purpose and majestic poise saying these words
“Thank you I love you ”
May this omnipotent magic grace your homes and knock on your shores this tide with the gentleness of love
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I love you
VERY WELL EXPRESSED
RAMAN