The fire warms me, the sun is shining and I sit in solitude and simple joy as I admire the light beam down on the snow before my window.It glistens beautifully, gladly. The winter is a time for rest and recouping. This is what I have learned here in the mountain. I’ve spent the last few weeks in quiet, alone mostly with sunshine some days and snow fall on others. It has been a balance of restoration and reconnection, to myself, my purpose and my silent healing. As I watch the snow slowly melt, I am reminded of her comfort. A new form of love I have never met before, yet her intentions are familiar. I believe angels protect me as much as they guide me. How she fell from the sky to blanket me with ease as I heal and learn to forgive myself. The transformation has brought me to heightened senses and a moment in my life that has been waiting for me. All these lessons, the movement, the magic, has led me to my undeniable truth, my power to repair this world.
Leah E. Jurado
Big Bear, California
January 1, 2022 11:24am
