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DECEMBER AT PHAKALANE

The early morning light filters through the green leaves 
Casting sweet lines of light on me
as I lean back into the trunk of this large tree
as I sit on a circluar bench listening to the morning sounds
the birds, the smell of the honey of the bees, a soft breeze on my naked skin, Gustaf the Peacock Calling....

The community moving on this land in their morning rituals of living
I am so moved by their willingness to touch deeply their own hearts
Their own truth through the pain
Knowing not what may be
And continue to take the next breath
Becoming more and more real

Thank you for being this community in Living Ritual of your life where ever you are on this earth!

May this month of deep Family and Heart bless you, touch you, move you to dance
The ever movement of your own precious heart.

With Warm Love
Claudia