Close your eyes and take a deep breath. Feel the cool December air fill your lungs, and let your spirit align with the rhythm of the earth.
“A ghréin gheal, solas an tsaoil, cuir do theas orainn.”
(O bright sun, light of the world, place your warmth upon us.)
As the winter sun rises, its golden light stretches across the land. Imagine this light touching every corner of the earth, from the tallest mountain to the smallest blade of grass. It is a light of renewal, a gift of healing from the Mother.
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