Call it Winter Solstice, Yule, darkest night or just plain December 22, but the day after, the days began to grow in length minute by minute. That almost imperceptible lengthening of days is suddenly so obvious. It is with indescribable pleasure that I walked out the door of my office building this evening to day instead of night just in time to bear witness to the most glorious sunset.
up, Imbolc (February 2) considered a traditional time for rededication
and pledges for the coming year. I made my pledges, née
resolutions as usual on darkest night with candles lit, sipping iced
champagne in a Baccarat flute, and Blackmore’s Night streaming on
Realizing that the reason most resolutions fail is
because we try to change too many things at once, I began with just one
on January 1 (post a blog a day). I’ll add 2 new things on February 1
or Imbolc eve (sending out one query per day Monday – Friday, and
drawing or painting one new thing on Saturday).
Each month, I’ll start one new thing and each day I’ll be grateful for the lengthening days to hold each new thing.