Autumn Harvest Dinner, Fall 2020.
I could tell you all about how delicious and how wonderful to eat food grown by hand by friends, but today, I am on hiatus from words.
And I'm a great believer in the power and the goodness of words. I love the gift of language. Words rightly wielded are beautiful, empowering things.
But today the storm of words that is buffeting around between people in the media, the interwebs, the so called "social" medias, ALLLLL the channels, is sounding frothier and frothier and I've had it with words today.
Let me just fall into the deep restorative pool of action, or non action, that is a life of service to the things I believe in.
I'll tell you about it with words later. Maybe.
***thank you Magdalene and Peter for creating such a beautiful gathering in celebration of the harvest, for infusing it with deep meaning, and for being a hearth and home in my life***
