Each land has its own wheel of the seasons, each culture its own wheel of the year. I belong myself to the place where I live by listening to the breath of the land. I belong myself to my ancestors by reclaiming their holy days. I weave a cycle of celebration that roots me to the earth and to my peoples. I reenchant the moons by learning their names and by telling their tales. I invite you to belong yourself to the land where you live and to your ancestors by finding your own unique wheel of the year. Let us reconnect together.