The sun returns! Blessed be!
May he bring you what you need, as well as what you want, with the waxing of the light.
To celebrate, I have a small poem in the Winter Solstice issue of Eternal Haunted Summer.
Also, happy new b’ak’tun:
Pedro Celestino Yac Noj, a Mayan sage, burned seeds and fruits to mark the end of the old calender at a ceremony in Cuba. He said: “The 21st is for giving thanks and gratitude and the 22nd welcomes the new cycle, a new dawn.”
That quote was the only part worth reading about yet another article on the world ending, which it hasn’t. I’m just providing the link because citing sources is a habit.
Yep! We’re all still here! Happy New Year to you too.
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