The last hours to get discounted House of Study subscriptions!
Start 2025 with more growing for you and/or for others! + Zoom Salon info!
In the waning moments of 2024, I want to remind you that these are the last moments to get in on the discounted rate for the Life is a Sacred Text House of Study!
Offer someone(s) you love gift subscriptions:
Get in on group subscriptions! Those are 20% off always:
Support independent Torah and keep it accessible, if you're able.
As always, hit up support@lifeisasacredtext.com if you want in to the House of Study but paying isn't for you.
And– a reminder that our next Zoom Salon is coming up, this Sunday, Jan 5th, brunch-o-clock: 2pm ET, 1pm CT, 11pm PT, and more like dinner if you're on the other side of the Atlantic.
May it be a year of health, of safety, of righteous actions, of hope, of inspiration, of solidarity, of connection, of reaching out, of bringing in, of love, of laughter, of bounty, of sharing, of creativity, of showing up, of doing just, of unmitigated joy. ❤️
Remember
by Joy Harjo
Remember the sky that you were born under,
know each of the star’s stories.
Remember the moon, know who she is.
Remember the sun’s birth at dawn, that is the
strongest point of time. Remember sundown
and the giving away to night.
Remember your birth, how your mother struggled
to give you form and breath. You are evidence of
her life, and her mother’s, and hers.
Remember your father. He is your life, also.
Remember the earth whose skin you are:
red earth, black earth, yellow earth, white earth
brown earth, we are earth.
Remember the plants, trees, animal life who all have their
tribes, their families, their histories, too. Talk to them,
listen to them. They are alive poems.
Remember the wind. Remember her voice. She knows the
origin of this universe.
Remember you are all people and all people
are you.
Remember you are this universe and this
universe is you.
Remember all is in motion, is growing, is you.
Remember language comes from this.
Remember the dance language is, that life is.
Remember.This poem is a song of gratitude for the earth, its beauty, and the intricate web of connection that unites us all. At the Guild, we strive to nurture these connections—between people, creativity, and the world we share.