i’m breaking tradition on this first day of may, this may day, this global love day, this international workers day, this high holy day of  bealltainn (the gaelic spelling) which means bright fire…

in days long ago, the people would light bonfires and shepherd sheep and cows through the night to green pastures… halfway between equinox and solstice, this day has been celebrated as a time of fertility…

so, instead of starting miraculous may with the blessing of new beginnings, let’s seed our fertile imaginations with three quest ions, three charged particles sending us on a quest for the metaphorical holy grail…

what gives me life in this moment?

what is my soul longing deeply for now?

what’s wanting to flower?

now, as we dance around the maypole, the tree of abundant life, may we dance these quests and deepen our earth grounding with every breath until we arrive in the core of our being, sacred space of honoring all our relations…