“People are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch. The door is round and open. Don’t go back to sleep.” ~Rumi
Each day we are on the threshold of new possibilities and leaving old ways behind. The seasons are changing, and the light is fading into Winter darkness. What are you being invite to enter into? How are you being called to open the door into what is next?
“People are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch. The door is round and open. Don’t go back to sleep.” ~Rumi
Each day we are on the threshold of new possibilities and leaving old ways behind. The seasons are changing, and the light is fading into Winter darkness. What are you being invite to enter into? How are you being called to open the door into what is next?