November 11, 2026

In November’s reflections we search for mirrored truths: Discerning where we’ve come from and where we’re going. I know where I come from. I know how large a part of that you were. Where I’m going is a mystery. But there will be Wonder. There will be Poetry. There will be Peace. Sweet Peace. Sweet and Reflective November Blessings on the new beginning of the Remembering Moon

Ann



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