Wordless Wednesday: There’s No Place Like Home
Our galaxy makes a stunning backdrop for the “Arizona Toadstools.” Which is older — the stones or the Milky Way light particles? Both are our home.
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Our galaxy makes a stunning backdrop for the “Arizona Toadstools.” Which is older — the stones or the Milky Way light particles? Both are our home.
Happy birthday to all you chatty, smart, funny, whiz-kid Geminis! Where would we all be without your brilliant, cutting-edge minds and dazzling ideas?
It’s a new astrological year, so today I am reinstating my former practice of celebrating the birthdays of each zodiac sign. Happy birthday, Aries!
Imbolc promises Spring’s beautiful awakening. Feel the shift, revel in the winds of change, as we honor the stirrings of life’s renewal in the land.
You may recall this from the funeral service for Jackie Kennedy Onassis. I’ve always loved it. May it be a gift of farewell to the end of this year.
Whether this is your holiday or not, may the Spirit of Christmas bless you and yours. I am deeply grateful to each of you, my visitors. Blessed be.
For Christians, the countdown continues. No matter how you call upon the Divine, tonight’s candle represents the bedrock and meaning of our existence.
If you have not been able to observe the Halcyon Days’ pause and quiet, this night is your chance. Listen now to counsel of the Great Dark Mother.
Let us call forth this night the joy of the Earth. May She come with laughter and splendor, reminding us that we are Her beloved, precious children.
Poet Deborah Gregory kindly granted her permission to share this poem of hers today, inspired by these magical in-between days leading up to Solstice.