Magic of Place

Magic of the Mountains Previous | Master | Next “He stood on the hill surveying the encircling mountaintops. With his subtle vision, he could see connecting lines of light drawn between the craggy peaks, some brighter and with more substance, some tenuous and...

Linking Our Power

Poem, an ode to the Goddess of Joy, Euphrosyne Unconfined Light Tonight, the universe vibrates with me. I hear smiles and happiness, even where there is dark. I am a being of pure euphoria tonight. I am being held by Euphrosyne. by Connor Sean McMurrick Crow Previous ...

Making Offerings

The Sweetness of Offerings “She softly pours the green tea into the treasured porcelain cup, its honey steam rising to meet her nose.  The fragrance is sweet nut, rich butter, and she salivates in response.  She sets it upon the raw wooden tray in the garden...