We can weave from common threads a world of strength and beauty.

Say it 25 times.

Or say another sweet phrase you have found in your heart.

Yes, your magic has power. Immense power, and now is the time to concentrate. Listen to the rain, the wind, the traffic, the children. Calm yourself, and chant. Offer your chant as one thread in a great weaving of the common ground. Embrace all the other weavers who are trying the same, speaking out, fighting in the courts, working the campaigns, staying by candles in their living rooms.

Before the votes are counted, your magic has beautiful power to affect not only the outcome of this election, but how people behave themselves, by calming and raising the collective environment. Do we come together? Do we see our nation as beautiful, rich with many colors? Do we find that voices resolve to a mature tone, a higher collective self, a strength and forgiveness?

Please be with me in this time so we are not all alone, watching a horror spectacle. Join with me and chant, sing, rock, hum. Know our collective tone is real and is not separate from the whole.

I do not write these things for money or promotion. I write to you because if I don’t, my heart will burst. I invite you to be a part of this community. Do, comment, react, laugh, share, connect. That is what this cyber-space is for. It can only be nourishing if you participate.

Blessed Be.