Samhain, summers end, and new beginnings

Reach for the moon ~ even if you miss, you'll land among the stars.It is the month of Halloween ~ All Hallow’s Eve ~ Samhain ~ and one of my favorite holidays. Originally, Samhain was like New Years Eve or New Years day for the Celts, it was the beginning of the Celtish new year, as it signaled the end of the “light” time of the year and the beginning of the dark time, during which the earth would rest and refresh herself for the coming again of the light in spring.

It’s a nice marker for me, this year, too, of new beginnings, particularly those having to do with success, prosperity, and looking toward the future with sure belief rather than so much fear and dread.

I launched my first plr site and packs today (that’s private label content, in Internet Marketing speak), and posted a Warrior Special Offer in the Warriors Forum ~ which is THE place to go for everything you ever wanted to know about Internet Marketing. As I understand it, it’s one of the longest running and most successful IM forums out there, largely, I think, because it’s well moderated, the moderators are actively involved, and they brook no nonsense from scam artists and the like. Intentionally break the rules or try to take advantage of people and you’re out.

I like that. It makes me feel like it’s a safe place, even though I often just lurk because I find all the “voices” overwhelming ~ especially the ones that are talking about something I know nothing about.

But then I knew almost nothing when I joined the Warriors Forum and the War Room, and now I know quite a bit more. It all just takes time. No one comes from the womb knowing how to do . . . anything, really. Everything takes time and some effort and patience (which I’ve already admitted I’m not really good at ;-)).

And yet here a I am, with two active, viable websites Renaissance Woman Ink and now, PLR-Ink, not a lot to show for the two years or so it’s taken me to get here, some people may be thinking. Isn’t it? And how old would I be if I hadn’t pursued the elusive firefly of IM success these last two years?

Two years isn’t that long for looking and learning and planting and germinating, because these sites are just evidence to me, intimations of things as yet unseen. These are just the first seeds of the future I envision starting to break the surface ~ the early signs of the fruits my efforts will ultimately bear, thanks to time and patience.

And, of course, believing.

‘becca

“Our thoughts, our feelings, our dreams, our ideas ~ are physical in the universe . . . . If we dream something, and if we commit ourselves to it, that is a physical thrust toward realization . . . . you have to believe . . . .” ~ Will Smith

It is a universe of edges

Classes begin on Monday, but to all intents and purposes, summer ends today for me ~ “non optional” staff meetings and convocation this afternoon, where we will meet the new TAs and be reminded of all the old “resources at your disposal” etc. etc.

I’m not ready for summer to end. I haven’t been since summer started and that, literally, seems like it was only last week. Don’t tell me time moves at a consistent pace. Pffft.

I didn’t get to visit “my” piece of New England coast (specifically, Cape Cod) this summer ~ too many other things Continue reading “It is a universe of edges”

The right hand of light . . .

Is it me or is there something wrong with it still being dark at 7:00 in the morning ~ in August! Jim says it’s just because it’s overcast outside, cloud cover and all that ~ and he’s right. The clouds are wall to wall this morning ~ which just shouldn’t be allowed.

I’m light greedy, okay, I admit that. If I were a gypsy, I’d be constantly moving camp toward where the sun comes up earliest (it’s funny, but it doesn’t bother me as much if it gets dark earlier in the day ~ like say at 4 or 5:00 in the afternoon as it does if it stays dark until 7 or 8:00 in the morning ~ and of course this whole “daylight savings time” thing with it’s spring “forward” and fall “back” in, what is it, April and November? pffffftttt! That’s like cutting off one end of a blanket and sewing it onto the other to make it longer. Jeezy Creezy, doesn’t the legislature have better things to do that legislate that kind of stuff . . . but I digress [surprise!].

ANYway, we’re going to long lasting, more energy efficient bulbs bit by bit, and James keeps trying to explain to me how it’s not watts but lumins (or however you spell that) that I’m interested in, and I’m like, okay, whatever. All I know is, I want it to be bright when I hit the light switch ~ bright of the LET THERE BE LIGHT variety. Call me picky.

I’ll never make a good little old lady with her dim parlor and 40 watt incandescent bulbs in lamps with scarves over the shades. Probably wouldn’t make a good gypsy fortune teller either, come to think of it. Ah, well. I’ll just be a gypsy belly dancer instead.

Happy Saturday, everyone!