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Winter Solstice Ritual Creating Time to Listen

This morning I found myself on a rocky, weather-beaten mountain side. The top was obscured by darkness and a thick cloud, but a rain soaked south westerly wind drove us steadily onwards. We joked as we trudged up the muddy boggy path to begin, but as the ascent transformed into hard jutting rocks, our journey became more silent and inward focused.

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