Reflection. Wise words.
i sat down at my table last night as the dark came upon us in scotland in the mid-afternoon during the shortest day of the year – i closed my curtains and lit some candles and put pen to paper. the candles shone brightly and warmed my heart with the love that was contained in the ones that were gifted from birthkeepers i helped along their path this year and the ones that were for lighting at birth and the baby came before the candle burnt out. this is witchcraft 😉
i sank back into the restful, womb-full darkness and welcomed back the light into my world and my heart. verily out of the darkness comes light!
every so often at an auspicious time i set my intentions and assess what needs to be discarded. this year i’ve been drawn to the camino de santiago and i’ve been fascinated with…
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