The deep work calls into the daytime and the nighttime. Like a parting of mists, the journey from right now welcomes and envelops the seeker. What came before is hidden, what comes after is mystery.
I remember the first time I entered into the unknown. I drove down roads I’d never seen (or noticed) before. Across unpaved roads up to a hidden building. The moon was out, shining across the valley before, and I didn’t know if I was on the right street.
Read more here: http://moon-books.net/blogs/moonbooks/of-mists-and-magick/
It’s easy to see that spring is coming. From the rains here in northern California to the way the hills are neon green, the seasons are shifting. The winds are harder in the afternoon, blowing in the warmer air, the drier air.
Read more here: http://paganbloggers.com/irisanya/blog/2018/03/14/encountering-newness/
I pledge to....remember my pledge.
More here: http://moon-books.net/blogs/moonbooks/brigid-another-pledge/
When a Witch turns away....
remembering my altars
"Brigid & Another Pledge" -- Moon Books blog