The Wheel turns, the veils between the human world and the primal worlds part and fly open. Dance into the ancient enchantment. Merry May Eve!
Wordsmithing Magic from the Crossroads
The Wheel turns, the veils between the human world and the primal worlds part and fly open. Dance into the ancient enchantment. Merry May Eve!
As Winter departs and Spring arrives for us in the north, the world begins anew. Let us celebrate Nature’s miracle of rebirth on this holy day.
This Feb. 14, let us reject the commercial cult of dead martyrs and reclaim this day of love, honoring the divine gift of all love, all pleasure.
Rejoice this happy day, when we dedicate to new studies, renew our devotions, undergo initiation, and simply bless the seeds of new beginnings.
New Year’s is a time of very old magic. Prepare by knowing that everything you do on New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Day is loaded with power.
Today is the final candle lighting if you’ve not yet done it. Advent is over, the promise is kept, the Light has come. Peace and joy to all.
We’ve come to the last Sun Day and the final candle before Solstice and Christmas. Happy Chanukah, blessed night, we bring now our fourth Light.
In view of the noise, the divisions among us, the ceaseless rancor, and escalating attacks on our principles, we need this ancient time out.
The Solstice Sun Wheel Advent Ceremony returns for Year 18. Join us, for you and I are the necessary, awaited ones who tend the Light’s rebirth.
Generous be the heart within us, Open be our hands to all. Justice to be in equal measure, Harvest thankfulness our call. Wishing you a blessed Mabon.
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