Hearth Witch Kindness: Overflowing with Hygge.
Standing at the hearth or waiting on the lintel, my role is sacred: to give travelers a safe place to recharge, recoup, reflect and rest.
Browsing Tag:
Jamie Della
Coyote Medicine: How the Light Shines.
I dug into my jean jacket pocket and pulled out a pencil covered in yellow smiling faces. I grinned, knowing somehow the trickster coyote put it there.
Bathing in Moonlit Love.
The older couples had already claimed the smaller tubs built for two. I imagined this to be their regular date night and a wise way to keep love alive.
The Saunterer and Host: Mirror Images of Each Other at the Lintel of Humankind’s Love.
Come in from the outdoor, saunterer, and tell us your stories. Break bread, slake your thirst, warm your bones, rest. Come. Rest.
Phoenix Rising. {poetry}
She pushed against the ashen waste
Rising above the ground
In an instant, she saw others
Bound to the earth
Unwilling to release their own fears
I Am Peter Pan’s Daughter. {poetry}
He was a shooting star
Burning bright
Burning fast
He was my Peter Pan
I am his daughter.
My sister and I, the lost children -- found.
Honor the Women: Goddess Bless Me Too.
Let us follow our instincts, for those instincts are the voice of the Goddess whispering in our sacred ears. Reminding us to howl at the moon.