It’s no accident that we are here at this time. We are witness to the turning of an aeon, and are the seed-keepers for the promise of tomorrow.

The Solstice Sun Wheel Advent Ceremony returns for Year 17. Join us, for you and I are the necessary, awaited ones who tend the Light’s rebirth.

Wordless Wednesday: Our altar honoring our Ancestors and beloved dead for Samhaintide.

Blessed Equinox! May you reap sweet abundance and goodness of every kind. May you and your loved ones stay safe, protect one another, and thrive.

Blessings as September arrives. She begins with Summer still pulsing brightly, but will end with the deeper colors and poignant gifts of Autumn.