Ancient memories dance to life within us—if we let them.  Like an empty vessel that still retains the fragrance of a scented oil, our DNA remembers our welcoming hopes for the returning light. Our Northern Hemisphere ancestors couldn’t lengthen their dark days by flipping a wall switch, but lit their way with dripping candles or … Continue reading Winter Solstice: A Time of Spiritual Transformation ll By Rev. Mary Coday Edwards, MA.