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alexseanchai) wrote2014-12-21 08:01 pm
alexseanchai) wrote2014-12-21 08:01 pm
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don't wanna end up like pirate bones, what I thought was precious just a pile of stones
Today is the winter solstice, the shortest day of the year. Holly King gives way to Oak King, the shadows to the light. "What is coming to ascendancy in your life?" asks today's meditation at The Daily Compass.
The calendar hasn't quite flipped yet, but the solstice is a fitting day to celebrate a new year.
I've chosen Natasha Bedingfield's "Pirate Bones" as my theme song for the year:
What if I stake everything I am on a dream and it's counterfeit?
If I reach the end that justifies the means, could I live with it?
And if it's true that having too much of any good thing can only make me sick
What's the point in it? Where's the benefit when I'm gaining all but I'm losing it?
Today is the winter solstice. It seems a fitting day to begin a journey to a better self. As they say, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
The calendar hasn't quite flipped yet, but the solstice is a fitting day to celebrate a new year.
I've chosen Natasha Bedingfield's "Pirate Bones" as my theme song for the year:
What if I stake everything I am on a dream and it's counterfeit?
If I reach the end that justifies the means, could I live with it?
And if it's true that having too much of any good thing can only make me sick
What's the point in it? Where's the benefit when I'm gaining all but I'm losing it?
Today is the winter solstice. It seems a fitting day to begin a journey to a better self. As they say, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.