What’s cooking in the Cauldron?

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Nothing …..Sometimes we have to stop.

There is Purity in silence …………..
In story telling … In music there are always pauses … stops …
Because in these moments there is a purity, a space to grow that is all yours.
So today embrace the small pauses and enjoy –

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LIFE

I sat with the stars on the hill of life
And look at the world below.
I ran with the winds where winds begin
And followed them where they blow.
I lay by the sea on a beaten rock
And rode the farthest wave,
I watched by a child on its night of birth
And followed it to the grave,
And love in the still of the star- flecked night,
When earth was all strewn with gold,
Has lifted my heart like the chords of a song
Oft sung in the worlds of old .
And though I have not understood all this ,
Made up of a laugh and a wail,
I think that the God of the world knows all ,
And some day will tell the tale.
– Max Ehrmann

Brightest of Blessings Lynn xx