
glint of gold/under grey clouds/a bold crocus
Not to put too fine a point on it, 2026 has gotten off to a rough start. Where can people look for encouragement, strength, inspiration, hope? Mother Nature offers guidance: look for the hidden gold, the unexpected. What we focus on, grows. Stick together–there is strength in numbers: a joy shared is doubled; a sorrow shared is halved. Planting seeds and tending plants means rain, not just sun. It means mucking about in mud and manure. It means remembering there is a time and season for everything in the world. Renewal comes to all. Find your sacred place of replenishment. Grant yourself space and grace. Peace comes in small, precious moments. Nurtured and defended, it will grow.














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