Breathe and Be Still. The Halcyon Days Are Here.
In view of the deep divisions among us, the ceaseless rancor, and escalating attacks on our very foundations, we need this time more than ever.
In view of the deep divisions among us, the ceaseless rancor, and escalating attacks on our very foundations, we need this time more than ever.
Tonight, across the world, we gather at sunset to light the third candle on our Advent wreath. Visit my blog today and see what light it brings.
In Love we call the Guardian Flame, in Trust we speak the Holy Name. Around the world we greet the dark, then light our sacred candle’s spark.
The Wheel of time has turned again, Advent has come. We light our flame with hope and prayer, we gather now as one. It’s time for the 1st candle.
After last week’s flooding rain, John spotted this big snapping turtle paddling along in our creek. His/her neck was nearly as thick as John’s arm.
Tonight, we as Witches, Pagans, and magickal people celebrate our most holy, reflective, and deeply sacred time. Blessed Samhain to all.
Blessed Equinox! May you reap sweet abundance and goodness of every kind. May you and your loved ones stay safe, protect one another, and thrive.
There is so much I could say about this bountiful, ancient festival time. And for years, I have. But I think this poem is the finest distillation.
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No one can celebrate your birthday exactly the way you need for it to be observed; no one really knows the year you’ve just completed. In gratitude.