May at the N.E.S.T.
The month of May has arrived, like the soft melody of a songbird greeting the dawn.
Dear Nest Flock, our feathered tribe, our fluttering community of friends and family,
As the year unfolds its wings, I find myself immersed in profound ceremonies, gathering lessons like twigs for my nest.
Thankfully, I am not navigating these winds alone. My heart brims with gratitude for the nest of my community, the wings of my friends, the safety of my family, and even the challenging encounters that have lately crossed my path, knowing they contribute to my growth and metamorphosis.
As we gaze in wonderment at the unfolding petals of May, we find ourselves nestled in the heart of spring, where nature's symphony plays in full bloom.
Beltane's dance heralds the arrival of summer, painting the world in vibrant hues of growth and renewal.
The melody of birdsong echoes through the fragrant air, as creatures big and small frolic in the newfound warmth. The young foxes, like mischievous fledglings, dart and play in the meadows nearby, their playful antics a joyful reminder of the season's exuberance.
Now is the time to bask in the dappled light of the sun, to dance in the gentle rhythm of the purifying rains.
As we attune to the subtle changes in our world, we are reshaping our offerings to better serve your needs. While our immersive retreats continue to beckon you into deeper waters, we now extend a branch to one-day ritual experiences, two-day workshops, and introductory lectures and concerts, inviting you to explore the vast mosaic of our shared journey.
I eagerly await the return of our community to the heart of the nest, where together we shall embark on transformative journeys.
Within this newsletter you shall discover the whispers of what lies ahead this month. Yet, remember that the full tapestry awaits you in the loom of our website's calendar. Explore, flutter and soar, and should your wings seek a private roost or a collaborative voyage, know that I stand ready and eager to guide you.
With a heart brimming with love and the gentle rustle of feathers, humble and true,
Stefanie
