It is our quiet time.
We do not speak‚ because the voices are within us.
It is our quiet time.
We do not walk, because the earth is all within us.
It is our quiet time.
We do not dance, because the music has lifted us to a place where
the spirit is.
It is our quiet time.
We rest with all of nature. We wake when the seven sisters wake.
We greet them in the sky over the opening of the kiva.
–Nancy Wood
Well‚ I think that my favorite part of yesterday’s weather was the thunder and lightning while it was freezing rain. We only got the one flash of lightning and crack of thunder...but it was really close and it scared the hell out of the cats – and I was glad to be home when it happened.