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Continue reading →: The Goddess Diana
Given my connection with Herne, it’s no wonder that I would be drawn to a female Huntress. I’m not sure who sought who out, but as I welcome my femininity this year, beginning to honour my body as a temple and truly look after myself once more, honouring my cycles,…
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Continue reading →: Walking the Talk
My path when I was a newbie is very different to some, yet similar to others. When I first became a newbie into the Pagan world, I threw myself into it. I read every book I could afford to buy (google didn’t exist back then, and webpages spurted “must be…
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Continue reading →: Emotional Rain
Damn, I didn’t intend on it being almost a month since posting here. I’ve been pre-occupied, having set up a new blog for my weight loss journey. Too Fat For A Broomstick I was hoping that my housemate and I would be able to go out the back for a…
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Continue reading →: She stood alone upon the rocks…and I said good-bye
The river stopped short of the ocean. The water had a stale smell, not at all like the paintings of memories. I did not walk through the river like I did time before. My feet eventually found the sand, but it came with no relief. Years spent at the beach…
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Continue reading →: Quiet Contemplation
We’ve been in my home town for nearly a week now, arriving last Sunday. An eleven-and-a-bit hour drive coupled with a “Captain’s Log” on facebook, and we arrived at my mothers in one piece, and only forgetting the ibuprofen. It’s been a chock-a-block week, something to do every day. It’s been…
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Continue reading →: Alban Heruin
I can’t hear the words but I can feel the madness. The anger, the frustration, it’s too much to handle. He paces back and forth, arms and hands moving, forcibly thrown here and there bringing forth his point. He never asked for this. He never agreed to these terms. “What…
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Continue reading →: Ancestral Memories
Yesterday afternoon I was able to attend what became possibly the most beautiful ritual I’ve ever been a part of (except, perhaps, my handfasting, of course!) I have no photos to share from it, as I turned my phone off the moment we settled into the ritual space, plonked my…
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Continue reading →: Confusion with a Dark Moon
This is such a strong dark moon. Since going back on meds, I haven’t felt the dark pull quite like this. The meds balance that out. But let’s just say I’ve been forgetful, so now I’m really feeling it. I know it’s December, but I feel as though it should…
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I’m Rowan
Welcome to BookOfEucalypt, my little piece of the internet since 2011. I write about all things Paganism, Herne the Hunter, my path, with bits of poetry and short stories thrown in for good measure.
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