First Light

Opening November

As the days grow shorter and at a time when things are darkening, I find myself drawn to the first light of day — listening for its messages, eager to receive its direction.

The below lines poured out from between the clouds as I sat and watched the colours change on the last day of October. Now, opening November feels like an inhale, a sunrise of sorts, and so I share these words with you in hopes they might serve your own listening, alignment, and practice…