Here it is, the Solstice and the Full Moon, the deep, deep of winter…. I’m baking more loaves of Christmas bread, and txting various folk about various Xmas arrangements – and now Paul Winter’s Solstice Concert at St. John the Divine in New York is live on the radio. I was there once in Manhattan for that concert. There it is, nearly midnight, and thousands of New Yorkers are pouring out of the Christmas concert, all howling, as instructed by Paul, like wolves – on Amsterdam Avenue. A transcendent experience, body, mind and spirit.
Now I’m going to wrap presents by the light of the Christmas tree.
Perfection, that’s what it is. Christmas perfection. Thank you, Spirit. Life is exquisite. Aaahhhh.