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Year nine: The wisdom that is truly your own - by Judith Thompson
Generally I’m tracking this day for at least a week before it arrives, but when I woke up this morning at 4:30 because the sun announced itself to my eyes, I thought: “Hmmm, it’s getting earlier and earlier. How I love these longer days.” Then I thought, “Solstice!” Then I sat up-right in bed and… Continue reading