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Safe and Effective

by Beth on June 25, 2008

Hanged up in houses,it doth very well attemper the aire,coole and make fresh the place to the delightand comfort of such as are therein. — John Gerard, 1597 As our days fill with the gift of Summer’s lush ripening, beloved Thalia, the Grace of Mirth and Flowering, continues to teach us. In the hot, summery [...]

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Summer’s Flowering

by Beth on June 24, 2008

The air was fragrant with a thousand trodden aromatic herbs, with fields of lavender, and with the brightest roses blushing in tufts all over the meadows. . . — William Cullen Bryant As the Wheel of the Year turns now to the fullness of Summer’s lush ripening, we continue on our Graceland journey — that [...]

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Litha and Solstice Blessings!

by Beth on June 20, 2008

As the sun spirals its longest dance,Cleanse us!As nature shows bounty and fertilityBless us!Let all things live with loving intentAnd to fulfill their truest destiny.– from a Wiccan Summer Blessing (as reported by the BBC) Happy Litha (Summer Solstice) to those of us in the northern hemisphere, and Happy Yule to our friends below the [...]

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Gloves of the Good Folk

by Beth on May 14, 2008

Foxglove, Foxglove,What do you see?The cool green woodland, the fat velvet bee;Hey, Mr Bumble, I’ve honey here for thee! Foxglove, Foxglove,What see you now?”The soft summer moonlightOn bracken, grass, and bough;And all the fairies dancingAs only they know how. — The Song of the Foxglove Fairy, by Cecily M. Barker From Beltane to Midsummer, the [...]

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Weaving Tendrils Between the Worlds

by Beth on May 13, 2008

A green tendril weaves through the fabric of time. When animal life first pushed up from the mud of chaos, simple plants were already there to welcome us into the web of life.– from Mugworts in May, by Linda Ours RagoFrom Beltane to Midsummer, the Faery Kingdom celebrates the intense, growing delight of Spring. Throughout [...]

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Spring Magical Potpourri

by Beth on April 19, 2008

I gather thyme upon the sunny hills,And its pure fragrance ever gladdens me,And in my mind having tranquillityI smile to see how my green basket fills.And by clear streams I gather daffodils… — from Immalee by Christina Rosette To enhance the fresh, clearing energy of Spring, I like to make a magical dry potpourri (as [...]

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Celebrating the Flowering of Thalia

by Beth on April 15, 2008

The daffodil is our doorside queen;She pushes upward the sward already,To spot with sunshine the early green. No lays so joyous as these are warbledFrom wiry prison in maiden’s bower;No pampered bloom of the green-house chamberHas half the charm of the lawn’s first flower.– from An Invitation to the Country, by William Cullen Bryant We [...]

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Saturday Poetry

by Beth on April 12, 2008

LOST by David Waggoner Stand still. The trees ahead and the bushes beside youAre not lost. Wherever you are is called Here,And you must not treat it as a powerful stranger,Must ask permission to know it and be known.The forest breathes. Listen. It answers,I have made the place around you.If you leave it you may [...]

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The Earth Leans Towards Us

by Beth on April 11, 2008

I arise todayThrough the strength of HeavenLight of SunRadiance of MoonSplendor of FireSpeed of LightningSwiftness of WindDepth of SeaStability of EarthFirmness of Rock. — commonly known as St. Patrick’s Breastplate, but also believed to be the far older Druid Deer’s Cry Invocation As I’ve been discussing, the evidence is overwhelming that time spent in Nature [...]

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Celtic Month of Birch

by Beth on January 3, 2008

In some mysterious way, woods have never seemed to me to be static things. In physical terms, I move through them; yet in metaphysical ones, they seem to move through me.– John FowlesThe daylight hours in the Northern Hemisphere slowly, almost imperceptibly, grow longer. But the Moon now fades, and we move towards Her dark [...]

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