Yesterday I heard someone say "I howl at the wrong times". I thought, "I'm glad she does. Otherwise, there is too much karmic debt floating around." The red-tailed hawk feather was a good omen. It inspired me to draw a vase that can hold all the flowers in the world. Every sunflower, tulip, snapdragon, and so on. There is no need to feed the darkness. If you want to turn fear into hope, plant a sapling. We are moving back into an egalitarian era. The hungry ghosts and blue beards will need to find their way. We are moving into an era of less politics and a lot more unforced generosity. I will write more about this later. You are part of this galaxy. You are part of this healing. You are part of this rhythm. You are part of this transition.