Tuesday, December 7, 2010

The Sun: the perfect teacher

 

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Paying attention to the sun. Being outside. Tracing tree shadows on the driveway.  All of these things lend themselves to children underfoot with questions. I don’t need to “teach” them about time.  They learn about moving in time through these explorations. They know when it is time to rest, eat, play, be joyful, sad, walk on, all by paying attention.  Quite the contrary, I am learning from them.

Looking back on these photos taken about a month ago, I am keenly aware of how much less sun there is now.  We have shifted to much more inside dwelling and the family is in countdown and preparation for the shortest day of the year celebration (Winter Solstice).  Faith that "it” always comes back (tomorrow, as well as the warmth of a new spring) is another “sun” lesson that needs continuing human focus.

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Blessings of Gratitude: Thanksgiving


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(turkey crafts from pinecones and acorns)

For the first time ever, we spent Thanksgiving just the five of us (six if you count the dog, he surely enjoyed some turkey scraps). And though we missed the excitement of sharing with extended family, it was a day of slow, gentle, nourishing celebration. Just what I'm hoping for the rest of the holiday season.

Beginnings

I have to start somewhere.  This business of recording the busy beauty of our lives has now begun (for the third attempt); with a new name- Raising Rabbitts.  Because that's what I do. I wake up each morning and try to raise their little hearts up.  And what becomes of it?  We all do.  A lot of becoming. This blog here is the reocrd of our family's becoming.

I have a lot to share from the last month or so in our journey, so I'm just going to post my little heart out. What that means for you, is a ton of photos from the last month with small explanations...

My Birthday: Start of a fresh new year!











 I spent the moment I was born up (29 years later)  in a tree, watching all my babes from above.