I was a “wild child.” Most of my days on the farm where I grew up were spent interacting with nature in an intimate fashion. This included frequent tree climbing, running around on paths the cows trod on our pastures and playing, as much as the animals would let me, with the chickens, and cows

I moved my awareness to the sacred space where I do the Joy Council work and asked Archangels Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, and Metatron to join me.

  I selected this theme for our Christmas party because for quite some time Charlie has been enjoying riding a mechanical bucking bull. He has mastered it, of course, and to the dismay of certain members of our council—I heard Thoth yell “Save me!” when he was riding—he has been persuading them to compete with