May the end of summer bring us the beginnings of the great autumn light. Wrapped in the harvest… bountiful in love… and full of the great welcomed presence of creativity. May our limits be expounded and expressed while we focus on a new world and a new movement.

Like the Pheonix rising… as the great star-studded moon…from our old ashes into the new… May we live all the days and nights of our lives…

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