The Door of Expectancy

Encased in a world of white, 
frozen tundra, deep into 
darkness—there is rest in hibernation 
as all wait to rise into the warmth 
of what they could only dream of: 
growth, nourishment, and the freedom 
to bloom and bring joy and beauty 
into this world. 

Yes! We too wait and dream 
and hold promise of living fully alive 
in grace, strength, and vibrancy. 
Deep within what appears to us 
as the absence of light, we each 
anticipate the moment of our arrival 
at the door of expectancy.

Free to radiate beyond shadow, 
into and through the light 
that illuminates and calls us forth 
into our creative day. All that we wait for, 
all that we dream of—it is ours, 
as within our inner depths, 
it waits for us.

Migration update: You probably thought it was done already! I am happy to report it is all in process—slow but sure—as work happens behind the scenes. As it turns out my nephew is hosting me and I am delighted to have a live person to work with on the changes I would like to make as I move forward. The shift will happen either Monday or Tuesday of this week. I surround it all in the light of smooth transition and highest good. Blessings on your week ahead, dear readers. I appreciate all of you.