Mount Madonna is beautiful. I could see the sun rise from my bed, and it rose amidst glorious pinks each day, and it set amidst a cloak of red. The crescent moon stood in the red like a keyhole in a door.
I am very tired right now but wanted to share I am returned. Mount Madonna is a very spiritual place. I have a wonderful new rock that came from Charlotte Selver and Charles Brooks house on Monhegan. I also have six plates that Charlotte carried from Germany when she had to leave because of Hitler. She used them on Monhegan. Charlotte Selver has meant a great deal to me. Her work helped carry me lightly through chemo and radiation. I am grateful to have some of her belongings in my home.
My weekend was sacred and spiritual like every moment of life.
I am more aware of the ground we share, the inner ground, and outer.
And I am also aware I am very tired and ready for bed.
May the moon be just the right nightlight for you tonight. It sets early in this phase so I hope you are enjoying its light.
I am delighted with my breath, and the kiss of the ground from my feet to beyond the top of my head.