Omigoodness. One post in December? apparently. Blogger doesn't lie. Advent came and went in a swirl of shiny glass orbs, swaths of gauzy glitter and tinsel, popping flashes of soft, jewel-like lights and deep whiffs of pungent evergreen. And a few handsful of fudge.
It's over now and contemplation and the new year have set in. I am grateful for my life here; it's quiet. It's purposeful. And at the moment leads absolutely nowhere. Or back here everytime. Where ever it is that life is leading me at the moment, it's good enough.
The 'Kan EWA