The wheel continues to turn and now we approach Beltane. This festive season is filled with the sights and sounds of nature as She matures into full blossom.
The wind dances among the bud-filled branches of awakening trees. Dew glistens on the morning glories, their petels opening to the gentle caress of the Sun God's hand.
The smells of up-turned earth and underbrush fires linger on the air, evidence of the work being done to ensure a future harvest.
Lovers embrace. Fields are plowed. Seeds are sown. And the community rejoices as balefires are lit in honor of the union between Our Lady, Goddess and Her Horned One, the wild God of the hilltop.
May their union once again prove fruitful. May Her body grow full of promise and His vitality continue to strengthen. So Mote It Be!
Kira Adora of CSS
Friday, April 2, 2010
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