{ Comments on this entry are closed }
Posts tagged as:
summer
Blessings of the Full Aquarius Moon! I am back from my retreat, but not quite back into the full swing of things! And besides, by now you know that on the weekends, I like to offer this as a place to showcase the views and voices of other artists, innovators and creators. So I hope [...]
{ Comments on this entry are closed }
…. …. (If you do want words after all, you can mouse over the image).
{ Comments on this entry are closed }
[Audio clip: view full post to listen] (You will probably need to turn your computer’s sound up all the way).
{ Comments on this entry are closed }
Threshold Invocation for Lughnasadh from A Celtic Devotional: Daily Prayers and Blessings, by Caitlín Matthews To be spoken at the front door of the home on the eve of Lughnasadh (July 31), in the evening: Lady of the Land, open the door, Lord of the Forest, come you in. Let there be welcome to the [...]
{ Comments on this entry are closed }
I just feel like sometimes I’m a force to be dealt with. My talents are sometimes overused and also sometimes underused. It’s not easy being me. Ben Affleck – Leo (Aug. 15, 1972) Today, the Sun moves into the sign of Leo. The famed Lions, so the tradition goes, are “on” 24 hours a day, [...]
{ Comments on this entry are closed }
{ Comments on this entry are closed }
May we be receptive to your supreme intelligence and become strong. ~ The Samaveda In July, we are now poised to enter into our conversations about the themes that are ruled by the Seventh House. But first, a slight detour, if you will indulge me. For the past week or so, I have been somewhat [...]
{ Comments on this entry are closed }
This was shared here on the blog by Laurie, back in May of 2007. She is also known as Libra Moon and is a poet and visionary of the highest order. Blessings to you, Laurie. ~ B. In the garden rags and broken bits, trailing paper ribbons, shards and excrement, weave a picture, a scene [...]
{ Comments on this entry are closed }
A Night-Rain in Summer by James Henry Leigh Hunt Open the window, and let the air Freshly blow upon face and hair, And fill the room, as it fills the night, With the breath of the rain’s sweet might. Hark! the burthen, swift and prone! And how the odorous limes are blown! Stormy Love’s abroad, [...]
{ Comments on this entry are closed }
