Friday Poetry for the Halcyon Days of Endarkenment
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.
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.
In view of the deep divisions among us, the ceaseless rancor, and the ominous rumblings of our very foundations, we need this time more than ever.
Tonight, many of us will light our 2nd candle in the Solstice Sun Wreath Countdown Ceremony. Let us listen to the teachings of the Element of Fire.
Join hundreds of us from everywhere on Earth, TONIGHT for the first candle lighting in the 14th Annual Solstice Advent circle. It’s easy but powerful.
It’s time for our annual Solstice Sun Wreath Circle: a global advent event for all beliefs to share, whether you are religious or not. Please join us!
It’s been a rough time, but we need to be reminded and reawakened — over and over. Especially now. There is a bigger story we are a part of.
Each Lughnasadh, it’s my tradition to share this sublime Mary Oliver poem. Let the immeasurable come.
Let the unknowable touch the buckle of my spine.
Given what I know of history, politics, and human nature, as well as my gifts of non-ordinary knowing, I am speaking up. Welcome to Freedom Fridays.
Blessings to America, on her birthday today. May we never, ever forget that our own ancestors were “the huddled masses.” Let welcome and freedom ring.
Blessed Litha to one and all! It’s time to wield our magick! Awaken and tell the trees! Share everywhere! Let’s use our powers for tree-mendous good!