Gradually over the years of practicing the Seasonal ceremonies, I understand more of the depth of the Poetry that I/we have spoken: for example, there is more depth to my understanding of the words “the Space between the breaths … I sense it more – its reality, fertility and presence. And “the veil is thin that divides the worlds” … I have grown in understanding this more clearly, and the ritual art process – religiously practiced, has been a big part of this learning. Each time around the wheel – journeying consciously with Earth around Sun … making the turas as the Celts name the circular prayer around a sacred site, indigenous mind returns just a little more. I have been making my way back/forward to indigenous mind, which is the heritage of all beings.