I woke up Sunday morning and immediately felt a connection with the sun as a being. I don’t remember ever feeling the sun in this way. And this being was present with me in my room. For those cultures that honored the sun, like the Inca, who called themselves the children of the sun, this must be why. They too felt this living, tangible, encompassing presence. The sun is not just a giant ball of light in the sky that warms our world and makes life possible. It’s an actual living being, one that is now interacting with us like it did with ancient cultures. Continue reading →