“All this is full. All that is full. From fullness, fullness comes. When fullness is taken from fullness, fullness still remains.” ~ Shvetashvatara Upanishad
Jars from January’s Wolf Full Moon medicine making and an audience with the High Priestess and Shamans.
And under this quiet and still blanket of Winter, I’ve been gathering with this collection of teachers. They speak of old Earth Wisdom, the kind that has been passed along the ages. The kind that lingers in our bones. “In Winter, when the green earth lies resting beneath a blanket of snow, this is the time for storytelling. The storytellers begin by calling upon those who came before who passed the stories down to us, for we are only messengers.”