Warm Enough to Dance

I spent this glorious day in the yard and gardens. I think I have been healed of several ills by that simple action–but my back is a little sore! I had gotten a pretty hellebore before the Yuletide and it was getting sadder and sadder, living in the house....

And Now Come the Drips

 The deep unbroken silence of the last couple of days of thick soft snow has given way to the steady drip of icicles transforming into tiny rivers.  Who could have predicted a day as warm as this one, after those snowy ones?  It’s that queer mountain weather but...

A Long Season of Imbolc

  Brideog from the weekend retreat Samhain usually seems impossibly long, mostly because there are so many things to do, so much preparation for the powerful hinge that happens as Winter descends. We grown used to it after all these years of doing public rituals...

Brigid Dark and Bright

In the steep and common path of  our calling, Be it easy or uneasy to our  flesh, Be it dark or bright for us to  follow, May your perfect guidance be  upon us. Brigid of the Forge, be thou a  shield to us! Brigid of the Fold, be thou our  shepherd and our healer! In...

Readying the Bhrat

I was given the opportunity to help a grieving family with the arrangements for their loved one’s funeral and that was finished last night–at least my part was finished. Today I have turned my face toward the end of January and the coming of Imbolc. I got...