I’m in the middle of the third book, in the belly of the beast. This one is a little harder to write than the last one, more like The Queen of Heaven’s Daughter. I’m breaking new ground. I hope to make a push over the holidays.
I haven’t done much to get ready for solstice. My coven is combining with a sister coven to celebrate, and since the gathering won’t be at my house, my only decoration has been to hang holly on the vine wreath on my door. Yet winter solstice is one of the great signposts of the year, and I feel that strongly.
My wish for the world as we turn this corner is that we choose the brightest, most healing future we can.