Blessings to the Ancestors Today and All Who Seek a Better Life
May your blessings outnumber the shamrocks that grow and may trouble avoid you wherever you go. Forget Patrick; there is lots more to celebrate today.
May your blessings outnumber the shamrocks that grow and may trouble avoid you wherever you go. Forget Patrick; there is lots more to celebrate today.
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.
It is by my service to this Goddess that I call myself a Priestess of Illumination; I tend and share Her flames of creativity, rebirth, and healing.
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?
Tonight, the doors between our mundane, human realm and the real, primal worlds fly open. Dance into enchantment, with the blessings of the Ancestors.
After thunder and lightning last night, on this first full day of Spring, an uncharacteristic snow squall descends on us here at Laurel Hill cottage.
With glad hearts we receive the blessing of Spring’s arrival. Here are some spells and ancient practices, for you to weave your magickal celebrations.
Spring is slowly arriving at our Laurel Hill Cottage, with a pair of spotted salamanders stirring in our pond. Although common, they are rarely seen.
Hail and welcome, blessed Imbolc. The time of our rebirth and renewal has come. There are so many ways to celebrate this magical day. Stop by and see.
Tonight is a powerfully magical cusp, as we come to a sacred threshold. The Wheel of Time turns, the Light reaches its climax. Come celebrate with me.