Apus, Pachamama, and Healing

A soft rain is falling. Although we have had rain every other day, the soil and plants are dry. Today has been oppressively humid, and we have accomplished little. We did have a lovely siesta in the afternoon, when the heat and humidity were at their most oppressive. As the rain falls, Pachamama seems to breathe a sigh of relief, opening herself to the cool and wet. Continue reading