{"id":3470,"date":"2010-11-27T18:30:43","date_gmt":"2010-11-28T00:30:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/?p=3470"},"modified":"2010-11-28T13:15:31","modified_gmt":"2010-11-28T19:15:31","slug":"wintry-thoughts-musings","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/2010\/11\/27\/wintry-thoughts-musings\/","title":{"rendered":"Wintry Thoughts &#038; Musings"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-3473\" title=\"Winter White\" src=\"http:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/whitechristmas1web.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"288\" height=\"384\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/whitechristmas1web.jpg 288w, https:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/whitechristmas1web-225x300.jpg 225w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 288px) 100vw, 288px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>It is a quiet Saturday afternoon as I sit before my window staring out at the cold grey skies watching the rain fall. I take great comfort in being tucked away from the madness that ensues during the pre-Christmas sale days.<\/p>\n<p>We had a really nice Thanksgiving with my husband&#8217;s family ~ laughing ~ talking ~ sharing our stories. ~ Simply wonderful!<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-3480\" title=\"Family &amp;Thanksgiving Joy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/thanksgivingchildren.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"325\" height=\"247\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/thanksgivingchildren.jpg 325w, https:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/thanksgivingchildren-300x228.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 325px) 100vw, 325px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Every year during the Holidays, I become a child again, seeing wonder and magic in each and everything. I especially love the slant of winter light falling through the windows, the smell of woodsmoke on a cold night and cuddling with someone I love.<\/p>\n<p>Meanwhile our dining room table\u00a0 has pearls, glass beads, gemstones piled up as the winter muse prompts me to create new necklaces.<\/p>\n<p>I found some beautiful porcelain goddesses created by a ceramic artist several years ago and purchased the last four pendants he had left. They have been in storage for years . . .\u00a0 lying there waiting &#8230;. waiting for me to bring them out into the light of day.<\/p>\n<p>I strung one of the beautiful goddess pendants with silver and white freshwater pearls, faceted quartz bricolette teardrops, moonstone beads, white mother of pearl beads, stunning faceted clear quartz beads, sterling silver spacers and a sterling silver clasp.<span style=\"color: #333333;\"><strong><em> <\/em><\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\"><strong><em>The Winter Goddess necklace <\/em><\/strong><\/span>will be listed in my new Online Store in December.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-3471\" title=\"The Winter Goddess\" src=\"http:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/wintergoddess1lg.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"298\" height=\"201\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/wintergoddess1lg.jpg 298w, https:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/wintergoddess1lg-140x94.jpg 140w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 298px) 100vw, 298px\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\"><em><strong>Visions of a wintry landscape<\/strong><\/em><\/span> ~ The Winter Goddess weaves her magic into our lives as we turn inward. She is draped in a cloak of sparking snow and ice ~ tenderly watching over the dormant seeds sleeping beneath the frozen land.\u00a0 Waiting ~ dreaming. . .<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-3472\" title=\"Winter Goddess #2\" src=\"http:\/\/www.gaiasgarden.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/11\/wintergoddess2a.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"298\" height=\"154\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\"><em><strong>Sweet memories of winter<\/strong><\/em><\/span> ~ Ice-sickles hanging from bare tree limbs sparkling  like diamonds beneath a full moon. The sound of cold snow crunching  beneath my boots while carrying Christmas dinner up the mountain because  the car couldn&#8217;t make it up the frozen road to our home and the wild crazy snow  rides down the mountain on a make shift snow sleigh.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Loreena McKennitt &#8211; In The Bleak Midwinter <\/strong><\/p>\n<p><object classid=\"clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000\" width=\"480\" height=\"385\" codebase=\"http:\/\/download.macromedia.com\/pub\/shockwave\/cabs\/flash\/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0\"><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\" \/><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\" \/><param name=\"src\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/jwStDK2_qpw?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US\" \/><param name=\"allowfullscreen\" value=\"true\" \/><embed type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" width=\"480\" height=\"385\" src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/jwStDK2_qpw?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US\" allowscriptaccess=\"always\" allowfullscreen=\"true\"><\/embed><\/object><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\">A Winter Poem<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\">All the complicated details <\/span><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><br \/>\nof the attiring and<br \/>\nthe dis-attiring are completed!<br \/>\nA liquid moon<br \/>\nmoves gently among<br \/>\nthe long branches.<br \/>\nThus having prepared their buds<br \/>\nagainst a sure winter<br \/>\nthe wise trees<br \/>\nstand sleeping in the cold.<br \/>\n~ William Carlos Williams<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #800080;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #800080;\">\u201cEveryday Goddessing\u00a0 is about     sharing magical techniques and sacred wisdom with other beautiful     Goddess women. I believe that within every woman there is a goddess, a     wise woman, beautiful, creative, powerful, with a deep soul, and that     everything we need and are looking for is already inside\u00a0 each of  us.\u201d \u2013    Rose Arizmendi<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It is a quiet Saturday afternoon as I sit before my window staring out at the cold grey skies watching the rain fall. I take great comfort in being tucked away from the madness that ensues during the pre-Christmas sale days. 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