Sitting at the roots of a huge ceiba tree in Palenque, Mexico, we slow everything down, remember the plant lovers who raised us, and offer simple leaves and gratitude to Krishna. There is story, a little laughter, some Bhagavad Gita, and a soft tree-side kirtan that you can slip into from wherever you are. If you feel called, sing with us, let the holy names move through your heart, and let every day be a quiet little Christmas of its own.
