I went outside, as I have a practice lately of asking daily for nature to reflect back to me. Today the fog sits low and cool... blanketing our little valley. It's quiet... and introspective. Seems fitting for autumn as the daylight wanes and we start to collect our sustenance to be stored over the winter.
From that place within... from home... I can see that I've been receiving gifts... and I can let the feelings of gratitude wash over me. I've received a gift of insight... of inspiration... and from that space I am incubating an offering. Home is full, even if I've been sick... and sitting and observing my within-space... I feel the abundance that has been created there.