Month: May 2011

Poem #1

What is it I seek in the mists of the morning? In that cold purple dawn, In the black of midnight? I search in dream and quite mind for one I once knew, I once was. Once that girl of purpose , that woman of power. Would I ever know her if I saw her? Read More

Daily workings

Each morning light three candles,  with each match strike say the following: “ I light this flame in the Name of Brighid, so that her light will shine in my heart and that her healing and strength will be in my hands and my body. And for her to know she is welcome in my Read More