when I am clear with myself clear to the sold cavern at my center the world turns luminous truly in the truth telling orbs and edifice of sense I become a bell my body becomes a bell the wind rings
This is my first stop on the web this morning and must say, while my son watches the news, presenting the gloom of the world, it's nice to stumble upon such a sweet sense of calm. Thank you for sharing! This is lovely!
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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This is my first stop on the web this morning and must say, while my son watches the news, presenting the gloom of the world, it's nice to stumble upon such a sweet sense of calm. Thank you for sharing! This is lovely!
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