Spring, the season of new beginnings, sweet childhood imaginings and the rebirth of soul. We, the Spinners are the ones who awaken the gentle stirrings of magic, hope and potential. We nurture the-oh-so tender first steps of new life, new dreams, new ways. This is the season of hope, of small fingers braiding wishes and memories into deep roots. In this moment we literally breathe life! Our word is Inspire. Do you feel it? The stirrings of the birds and the wild longing of the wind as the earth wakes.
By Jessica Rose
Through the curtains of willow boughs,
Uncoiled my unmade heart.
Her leaves touching the tears on my face,
A gentle gift of communion.
These coursing tendrils of emotions,
The rivers of my waters flowing to my soul.
Willow guides my heart like a current carries a boat.
To the shores of release and then Emergence.
Through the veil of transformation,
I pilot with fluid intuition.
Each point of navigation a way to make whole this weary heart.