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Continue reading →: Simply, gently, we begin again
It’s been a while. Since April, in fact. A lot has happened during that time, not all of it good, but much of it powerful. The pilgrimage to England changed me. The depths of the Ovate grade changed me. The death of my father changed me. So here I am,…
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Continue reading →: The Luxury of FragmentationAfter reading several of the Internet dust-ups over the past few weeks, it occurred to me that we are in a unique forum where we no longer have to tolerate anyone. As I’ve mentioned before, I live in a co-housing development. It’s another iteration on intentional living, where everyone still owns…
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Continue reading →: Now THIS is Druidry…Spending an afternoon with grovies, setting up a labyrinth, and feasting when the work is done. Just remember, when the Internet gets too crazy, there’s a whole wide world out there waiting to embrace you.
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Continue reading →: HaikuTurkey hen’s death throes Poults scattering, lost and cold — I give back his ring.* *Within a week of my ex asking me for a divorce, a neighbor called to let me know that our local momma turkey had been hit by a red sports car. I held her as…
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Continue reading →: Review: A Deed Without a NameThis is truly a little gem of a book. The first thing that strikes me about this book is how well written it is. Morgan creates rich images with his sparse prose. He manages to sharing meaningful personal experiences (both his own and those of other witches) without sacrificing the mystery…







