May Day - West Hastings Hill

West Hastings Hill - The day of Jack in the Green

A magic moment on the southern tip of the northern island. A gentle cyclone of ancestors greeted us with wind on the high hill caressing our cheeks with warm rain to tell us, "We're back, we're here, and we love you." An all-encompassing gesture from the stars declared that all we want, our highest expression, and our greatest happiness is here and now if you can just tilt your head back and allow it to fall into your soul.

I am so happy I did not brush this occasion off by being unwilling to take the ninety-minute train ride! I am so happy I did not miss this day by staying in London to plan the rest of my life. Thank you