hot. The cicadas are buzzing, the cricket is on the tele. The Christmas tree is looking and smelling beautiful and we've been singing to it. O' Christmas tree you fill my heart with music. We ate mangoes for breakfast and lunch. We are making bon bons. All is well. The season has begun. Happy Solstice.
Thank you so much to everyone who has attended any Obaitori gathering this year. You made a difference to our little community of women here and a difference to many women and children in remote areas of Australia and families in Timor-Leste and Southeast Asia.
Dear Mary, hold this woman tight to your chest. Breath for her when she cannot. Touch her heart with your sweet and tender love and give her peace, peace, peace.