Reflections on Lughnasadh
I recall the dim, romantic light of the candles as my Circle and I gathered just the other day in my dining room, which often doubles as a ritual space, to honor the rites of Lughnasadh. … More Reflections on Lughnasadh
I recall the dim, romantic light of the candles as my Circle and I gathered just the other day in my dining room, which often doubles as a ritual space, to honor the rites of Lughnasadh. … More Reflections on Lughnasadh
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Before I knew who I was, I knew the poetry inside me. It was the universe that breathed this life into me when my spirit was given its song, and all my soul to the ancient Bards’ vision owes a debt. … More The Grateful Poet: A Meditation on the Inner Song of the Soul
It is natural in stressful times, when darkness encroaches, when everything in our life seems to be falling apart, that we lose sight of our spirituality; … More Banishing Negativity: Finding Joy Through Willed Change