After the semester was over, I promptly left the country to spend a glorious week in the Jamaican hills where I basked in waterfalls and sang songs while cooking meals with friends. Upon my arrival back in the States, I was surprised to see the green garlands hanging all over the terminal - I had completely forgotten that Christmas was near. But, the reminder was short-lived; the next day, I embarked on a 4-day kayaking journey through the Everglades backcounty. Let's just say that was definitely an adventure to remember...


By the time Christmas Eve and New Years rolled around, I felt somewhat unmoved by the whole thing. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed the holidays. They provided me an opportunity to spend quality time with my family and friends, time which is always to be cherished. But whereas before I may have struggled to find meaning in these holidays, this year I didn't have to.
I guess what I'm getting at is this: find the sacred in your life, and celebrate it. If your holidays and rituals don't speak to your soul, then make up new ones. You're allowed. I used to yearn for a spiritual community, and I am forever grateful to have found one that respects the Earth and all beings that make their lives here.
Tonight is a full moon and I hope that you harness that wild energy, wherever you may be.