Wisdom

There was a time

when the Wise One

lived among us.

She lies within each of us now and if you look around you will see Her. As Marion Woodman writes: "She who is dead is alive. All we have to do is open our eyes an extra sixteenth of an inch, and there she is, dancing in every apple blossom, in the song of every purple finch, as well as in the flames of passion that we call life." (from Dancing in the Flames)