• Vanir of Winter

    Frau Holda will come, When the weaving’s done. When plague sweeps the land, She is close at hand. If she wields her rake, Some she’ll take, But should her broom fall, She will take us all. —Jonathan Cyr I smelled Winter on November 2nd this year. Today we had another…

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  • The Mending of Jinx

    Ten days ago, we took two kittens into our home.  One was a tiny brindled calico, whom we decided to call Olive; the other was a striking black-and-grey tabby who had some trouble finding a name.  After much debate, we settled on “Jinx” because of her tendency to “redecorate” the…

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  • Re-entry

    Well, I’m finally settling back in after a wonderful trip to the first annual East Coast OBOD Gathering.  It was an amazingly peaceful yet strengthening experience. Camp Netimus (which is also where East Coast Thing is held) is a enchanted and enlivened piece of land.  Being there as the birch…

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  • Back on the Wain

    I have to admit to have largely fallen off the devotional wagon (or wain, if you prefer) after my son’s arrival.  In the past couple of weeks, I’ve finally managed to at least make time for a small libation to the Ancestors, Wights, and Gods each morning.  But, in an…

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  • Vanir of Autumn

    Looking back over the posts on this blog, I realize that I haven’t talked much about the Gods.  I think part of this is because my devotional practices end up placing as much emphasis on the Ancestors and Wights as the Cosmic Big Cheeses.  Still, the fact remains that as…

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