I'm going to be out of commission for a day or so (purportedly nothing serious). My v. creative friend K. will be guestblogging for me until I'm off the really good drugs and back at the keyboard.
I know that you'll enjoy whatever she has to say!
Spare some nice thoughts for me tomorrow if you're so inclined. Merci.
...and I'm going onto a short sharp course of coltsfoot, which will enable me to join you in the good drugs. Heal, my sister. Love, Terri in Joburg (waves at mary la)
I'm a woman, a Witch, a mother, a grandmother, an eco-feminist, a gardener, a reader, a writer, and a priestess of the Great Mother Earth. Hecate appears in the
Homeric Ode to Demeter, which tells of Hades who caught Persophone
"up reluctant on his golden car and bare her away lamenting. . . . But no one, either of the deathless gods or of mortal men, heard her voice, nor yet the olive-trees bearing rich fruit: only tenderhearted Hecate, bright-coiffed, the daughter of Persaeus, heard the girl from her cave . . . ."
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You will be in my thoughts.
Sia
Love & strength, Hecate! Another of your wild women in South Africa!
Good thoughts for you tomorrow, Hecate.
We pray for your return.
Whatever it is, if it requires good drugs I will be chanting for you, sister.
...and I'm going onto a short sharp course of coltsfoot, which will enable me to join you in the good drugs.
Heal, my sister.
Love,
Terri in Joburg
(waves at mary la)
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