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Saturday, May 18, 2013

The Light Through the Trees

(Yule 2003)


Once upon an evening, I pushed open the door of my humble abode. The season is Winter, the Earth is covered with a white blanket of snow. What is that light I see through the trees? I stepped out onto the ground, my feet are cold but my heart is warm. I walked through the thick pine and fir, bushing against their branches. What is that light I see through the trees? Sweet delicate snowflakes began to fall all around me. I walked to a clearing, so perfectly round and perfectly illuminated. What is that light I see through the trees? A wonder I saw that very moment in the Winter moon, beaming so bright; for there was the Goddess in all her splendor. I danced, for I heard music in my ears I basked in the twinkling streams of light I honored and worshiped and loved the Goddess with my endeavor. My heart so filled, I could slumber for  eternity beneath her soft glow. But the whisper on the breeze tells me I must now go. I walked back through the forest to my home. I carried with me the Light...

The Light I saw through the trees

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