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All my relations. All are my relations. All creatures -- animate and inanimate -- in the Nine Worlds. Related through the ancestors, we are all kin. The serpent who called has bitten me and will not let go.
I may journey for you, if you request. Do you journey? Share your stories.
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Happy Loaf Fest!
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Greetings to all on this abundant, sunny holiday.
316 Years Ago
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Today I am remembering my ninth great-grandmother Rebecca Nurse, who hung as a witch on 19 July 1692 in Salem, Massachusetts.
blog entry posted Mon, July 21, 2008 - 10:10 AM
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Litha Greetings
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Today is the longest day of the year,
and the shortest night of the year is near. From this time one, the days become shorter and shorter. From this time on, the nights become longer and longer. Summer solstice. Photo Credit: www.sod... read more
blog entry posted Sat, June 21, 2008 - 9:27 AM
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Hexennacht Greetings
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My tongue wants to say "Happy Hexennacht," because it's alliterative. Then my mind tells my tongue, "But it's really not a happy day." Tomorrow will be happy, though, because the darkness tonight ushers in tomorrow's spring.
Our kindred will ... read more 
Weaving Stinging Thorns
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For seven years, she wove the stinging thorns.
For seven years, he pleaded for a word. He might have waited 'till she answered, "Yes," but he did not and he took her to his bed. She did not dislike the King, but he might have waited until her... read more
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Greetings to all on this abundant, sunny holiday.
Fri, August 1, 2008 - 7:51 AM
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Today I am remembering my ninth great-grandmother Rebecca Nurse, who hung as a witch on 19 July 1692 in Salem, Massachusetts.
Mon, July 21, 2008 - 10:10 AM
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Today is the longest day of the year,
Sat, June 21, 2008 - 9:27 AM
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and the shortest night of the year is near. From this time one, the days become shorter and shorter. From this time on, the nights become longer and longer. Summer solstice. Photo Credit: www.sodahead.com/question/90797/ 
My tongue wants to say "Happy Hexennacht," because it's alliterative. Then my mind tells my tongue, "But it's really not a happy day." Tomorrow will be happy, though, because the darkness tonight ushers in tomorrow's spring.
Wed, April 30, 2008 - 7:42 AM
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Our kindred will be celebrating tomorrow, because I teach Wednesday evenings. On high holidays, we work seidhr. As I've mentioned before, this is a community rite, and I am including those on tribe in our extended community of wights. If you would like us ... read more 
For seven years, she wove the stinging thorns.
Sat, April 26, 2008 - 10:18 AM
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For seven years, he pleaded for a word. He might have waited 'till she answered, "Yes," but he did not and he took her to his bed. She did not dislike the King, but he might have waited until her self-appointed task had been completed. For seven years, she wove the stinging thorns. For seven years, they pleaded for a sound. She did not speak. They read into her silence a witch's spells and sentenced her to drown. Sill weaving, weavin... read more
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