Its good to be home

I had to go into Vegas for three days this week to work my part-time job.  I got home on Thursday, and spent Friday recovering from the 25+ miles we walked in the three days.  It is great to be back home, in my own space again.

I noticed when I went out this morning our Mesquite trees are just starting to turn yellow.  Fall in the desert isn’t as spectulacar as the falls of my youth in Michigan, but still there none the less.  It reminds me that this is the time of the Goddess going to sleep, slumbering during the stillness of winter to arise in the spring with the new crops.  The wheel is turning, either it is the beginning of the year (for those that celebrate the year starting on Nov 1st) or getting closer to the end of the year for the rest of the world.

I’m so blessed.  I have a warm home, and a place to sleep.  A man in my life that treats me like a Goddess. A job I get to do out of my home. Two cats that love me unconditionally, and several skittish wild cats that appreciate the food I give them.  And I have great friends that accept me the way I am.  It just doesn’t get any better than this.

Goddess, help me never to forget all the wonderful blessings in my life you provide every day.