For my readers who are unhappy with the “political” material in my posts and newsletter, I offer a manifesto of my beliefs and purpose. I hope it will clarify my position as we navigate this unprecedented time.

Poem for the sabbat of Lughnasadh.

For our friends counting down to Christmas with their candles, here is the info for the last two. Also included today is my annual magical money tale.

This week we step out of our ordinary cares and the workaday world. This ancient practice offers a pause, to honor Yule with peace and kindness.

Nature is an antidote for much of what troubles us. Learn how to meet and work with the sacred herbs, flowers, and plants who bless you your whole life.

As the flowers of my anise hyssop plants go to seed, the goldfinches bounce and perch on them, dining to their hearts’ content. Quiet pleasures.

Twenty years and counting,  I am profoundly grateful we’ve been on this journey together. Wonder what we will co-create in the days ahead.

You have a healing partnership awaiting, one you may not have realized you were missing. You have loving Allies hoping for you to remember them.

I am writing a long overdue love letter to someone I have thought about nearly every day of my life for many, many decades. Today is her birthday.