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Welcome to my Portage Newsletter.
It's December already. I can't
believe it! And I've got snow to play in. But in my mind, we should
only
be about halfway through the year. Somewhere around June seems about
right.
Just what happened to 2006? I suppose that's a good sign. I must be
having
fun.
I'm a wandering soul with little
attachment to planned destinations. For me, it's the discovery and
insight
along the way that is so much more important. It's not my place to tell
you what you must do, what might be wrong, or why. This newsletter is
just
an invitation for you to take a look for yourself. Enjoy! And take what
suits you, discard what does not. I won't mind a bit.
“It is something to be able
to paint a particular picture, or to carve a statue, and so to make a
few
objects beautiful; but it is far more glorious to carve and paint the
very
atmosphere and medium through which we look, which morally we can do.
To
affect the quality of the day, that is the highest of arts.” ~ Henry
David
Thoreau
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December
Nights
While I've been pushing more
snow out of the driveway than I care to this time of year, I'm so
appreciative
of that same snow during these nights of the full moon. Full moon
nights
are beautiful no matter the time of year. And the additional brightness
caused by the snow's reflection makes sleep seem inappropriate. I'm
called
to move outside in the middle of the night and chase shadows in the
snow.
Both December and night are
often used as metaphors to describe the end; usually, the end of one's
life. After last night, I'm no longer sure the metaphor fits. The woods
around my house at 2:00 a.m. on a December, full-moon night is very
much
alive. The bright moon reflecting off the new snow allowed me to see
that
there's a lot going on at night in December.
The animal tracks alone were
amazing, from the tiniest of mouse tracks to the bigger tracks of the
deer
and coyote. These tracks were crossing each others’ paths with such
seeming
purpose that I felt there was some sort of sophisticated traffic
pattern
I was not privy to. In the open field near my home, I found the wing
tracks
of what was likely an owl that had swooped down to pluck a rabbit.
In the bright stillness, I
could hear every grunt, groan, snap and crack. All my senses were
turned
up a notch. And I was excited to perhaps see what might emerge from the
shadows rather than fearful of what was lurking within them. So that's
the full-moon, December night metaphor I'd rather embrace. Enjoy all
your
Decembers and all your nights.
See you on the flip side of
2006.
Love
Deb
“There will come a time when
you think everything is finished. That will be the beginning.” ~ Louis
L’Amour
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