We’ve just held the summer’s first Honoring Ceremony at Flying Cloud! The warmth of the words spoken for those honored lingers in our hearts like the embers that still glow gently in the ashes of the Honoring Fire. After a daylong Quest to find peace through self-reflection and the solace of nature, those being Honored returned home to Flying Cloud to take part in the build
A frozen meadow, still from night
Dawn’s first ray, a breath of life
Above the distant river’s roar,
Stone walls sing with wind
Fire’s game, to dance ever higher
Sparks join stars in the sky
Shaded by the oaken grove,
The fox gives thanks
The sun with gentle hands
Guides us to the mountain
The lake meets the sky
The sky feeds the river
The river becomes the ocean
Love and patience builds the hearth
That in turn warms the circle
The joyful light of sunrise
Plays across the path
The breath of wind stirs the canopy
In rapturous song
As a bright light can lead us on a path
Much love, ’til next time!
-Charlie