
Magickal Mama
When my son was first born I wondered how I would bring him into and explain my chosen path. We were never going to be the “Normals” next door and I didn't want him to feel awkward in dealing with my choices. Without even realizing it myself for years, I started him on my path from the moment he was born. With his first cry I sent a prayer of thanks to the Goddess. The first time I counted his fingers and toes and marveled in their perfection, I was blessing him in a ritual that has been passed down since before recorded history.
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A Time of the Season
Summer is winding down. The trees are beginning to wither under the hot sun and will shortly turn many shades of red, maroon, gold, yellow, orange and brown. As the first harvest approaches we give thanks to mother earth and father sky.
The harvest festivals are a time of celebration, of giving thanks for our prosperity, removing any misgivings, and honoring the Goddess and God within each of us. Was everything we accomplished during this period of light in balance with the universe?
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