What-ho friends,
Yesterday I wrote a post for you (actually it was for me, but I believe you might enjoy it—particularly if, like me, you are not yet sure of your ‘Word’ for the year ahead).
»—> ‘Wherefore Art Thou Worde?’ 🧙♂️
This post may assist you in your quest—if but only to encourage you to frolic amidst ambiguity a little longer.
Btw: if you are fond of Words, I heartily encourage you to join The Society of the Double Dagger and subscribe to the newsletter of fiction writer Robin Sloan. His latest newsletter has rekindled exactly the kind of subtle enchantment I yearn for when contemplating potential Words.
And if you would like to more intentionally cultivate your own development and unfurling—and ensure that 2021 brings a different flavour of experience in your life—The ‘Choose One Word’ Ritual of Becoming awaits you.
The special ‘secret code’ I shared with you in my last museletter is still active (it will save you 51 coins); and remember also—if luck hasn’t gone your way this past year, or if your funds are low, just email me and I will gift you access to the Ritual for free (no questions asked; praise Hermes). Who knows: we may just be able to tip the scales and sneak some good fortune back into your world. 🦊
This is The Museletter of Dr Fox. If a friend forwarded this to you, you might like to have my ravens deliver future epistles to you, too. 🧡
I am contemplating hosting a gathering in relation to The Ritual at some stage in the new year. Until then, enjoy whatever Gregorian festivities await you tonight. Even if you are socially isolating—one of my favourite things to do, when I can, is going to bed early on New Years Eve for No Reason At All (other than the sheer indulgence of it). Alas—that is not my fate tonight, though I feel equally grateful to be able to share some time with friends. Whatever your night brings, I wish you all the very best. ✨
Warmth,
~jf