Wordless Wednesday: Snowy Owls at Laurel Hill Cottage
Huddled around our fire circle, this bench tells the story of our 12 inches or so of late Autumn snowfall. As of this morning, we are still iced in.
Huddled around our fire circle, this bench tells the story of our 12 inches or so of late Autumn snowfall. As of this morning, we are still iced in.
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.
Every week seems to bring more drama, craziness, scandal, sorrow, and anger. We must remember to pause the head noise, connect, and breathe. Join me?
Calling all lovers! All genders! This is our day and this is our year. In the name of Aphrodite, rise up and live as if the Love in you matters.
With a forecast of our first freeze on Friday, I pause to say goodbye to the exuberant annuals that have graced our cottage. I bow to the turning.
Last year, I’d started a monthly blog feature, highlighting causes, people, and organizations worthy of your help. Today, I’m so happy to resume it.
The Green Veil spreads across our woods and gardens at Laurel Hill Cottage. Won’t you pause a moment today, and cherish the fragrant touch of Spring?
The Wheel has turned. What will you give birth to? What will you grow in your heart’s garden? Wishing you a blessed, hopeful new beginning for Ostara!
It has been a while since I posted a Wordless Wednesday, but the images that John has made of our beautiful snowfall are too good not to share. Enjoy.
In the old days, we would come downstairs, calling out “Christmas gift! Christmas gift!” to one another. May we each be a blessed gift to the world.