Old friends of obdurate temperament and hardy constitution will join us, and we will all potter around together for a few hours. Tea and fruitcake (my grandmother's recipe) will be served out in the open. We will watch the steam wafting heavenward from our rapidly cooling mugs and the clouds moving across the sky - we will listen to the wind in the trees and exchange good wishes, then return to our homes late in the day to thaw out and light a fragrant fire on the hearth.
Not very exciting is it? I crave this quiet time at the edge of the calendar year: good time for a little chat with myself about defining priorities and setting goals for 2007, for reaffirming my commitment to Mother Earth and Her children, the path I have chosen to tread in this lifetime and my desire to walk lightly on this hallowed earth. I like to think of us as seekers going forth in a vast singing throng, and the words of the Buddha are good ones for this day and the coming year, wonderful words for now, for always and forever.
"The seeker who sets out on the way shines bright over the world"
Happy New Year to each and every one of you. Emaho!!!