At Midwinter I wrote about beginning to take the journey of the Fool, leaving the comfort of the cave to begin it’s new journey. What I didn’t expect that this journey would be so incredibly daunting, so incredibly challenging, and ridiculously overwhelming. I’m still on the ledge admiring the new world around me. While we… Continue reading The Fool Ponders at Imbolc
Brightest Imbolc Blessings to my kin in the Southern Hemisphere, and Blessed Lughnasadh to those in the North. I haven’t celebrated Imbolc as Imbolc for a couple of years now, as Imbolc (August 2nd particularly) is the Muggle and I’s anniversary so that has always trumped it. But, as everything has this year, I was… Continue reading Imbolc Blessings
I love listening to intuition. Not getting off at my normal station, instead getting off one further like I used to. Then walking through the park, and going back to my power spot, the specific spot on the grass where I used to do my morning ritual. And just like that, the disconnectedness I had… Continue reading Imbolc
Last Sunday I joined friends in a Native American (style) drum making workshop. It was an interesting day, to say the least. But at the end of it, I came home with a gorgeous drum! Canadian Cedar hoop and Raw Deer Hide from wild Australian deer. Throughout the making of it I asked my Patron… Continue reading Within the drum beat of Mother Earth, and running barefoot through the Forest
Book of Eucalypt 
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