2020. I can't believe It's almost wrapping up. I did a "live" on Facebook on Friday, and was shocked to find that next Friday is Christmas day, and that It's only 1 more sleeps till Winter Solstice.

We've all been through SO much this year. There were weeks where I accomplished so very much (teach 8 classes a week, Readings for Students and staff at a Northern College over Zoom, finally taking the leap with the School, having the best garden I've ever have.) but there have also been weeks and weeks where I did a whole lot of nothing more than fed and bathed myself. (This was by choice, knowing that I had some things to process about the whole pandemic, physically and energetically.)  And suddenly, here we are. Almost  ready to celebrate the end of the year.

I've made a promise to myself to be more present on my Facebook page, and this blog, so that I'm available for those who are ready to get the clarity that my readings offer.
I've also made a promise to myself that I'm ready to committing to making "The Magick".

The Magick might be teaching, doing readings, being sharp with my dream work and dream life, but also it means painting and writing and singing and making art in general.

I'm feeling the shift, understanding that I'm "In the whip" before I fly again.

The snow today makes it an oddly calm experience, readying to get bigger.

Lori-Grace