This week, for me, has been an intense push to move my music therapy practice further forward, and the progress is beautiful.
Today I'm dressed in black. I may or may not put on my pointy hat at twilight. My daughter will be cooking up a cauldron full of dinner. We have four bags of Halloween candy. I have no idea whether any trick or treaters will come to our door, but either way, we'll be happy campers. Later, after things quiet down, I'll reflect. If any friendly spirits wish to visit, I'll be available.
It has been an extraordinary year. I am ready to spend a little time in the underworld, resting and replenishing, preparing below the surface for all that is to come.
Right now, I've got a good feeling about it.