Gratitude

Midwinter reflections

Christmas Day morning

Christmas morning, dark slowly lifting behind the sea and mountains. Twinkling orange lights far away on the north of the peninsula. Billy lying beside me, quiet, his warmth, breath and soft fur a comfort.

Yesterday I received a letter. A friend wrote to me of gratitude at this midwinter time. I have not received a physical letter for many years, and as I read I was undone. The kindness, the beauty of the words, the generosity, the spirit of connection, the beauty of the handwriting. The friendship. My young friend wrote of belonging, and community, and a common purpose that brings like minded people together.

Morning over Carradale Playpark

Connecting by common thread, nature binds us in her resilient weave, captivates us, nurtures us, makes us better humans. The very woven fabric of the world reminding us of the best of being human.

Puppy fascinated by grown up antics

Christmas Day walk with Billy and Nala to Carradale Bay

As I enjoy time with loved ones, with my animal companions, and look out at the sea and mountains, I feel a stirring of belonging too. Today my heart will be filled with gratitude for all that I have in my life, for new friendships forged, deeply bound by community and the wonder that is nature.

Sunrise

Sending midwinter gratitude to my Substack friends, I value you all deeply, and hold you close to my heart, you inspire me, strengthen me, and help me find a voice.

Christmas Day sunset over Arran.

Thank you

Sarah x