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 really are blessed!
Many of us love you. But not all of us are local enough to share our baked goodies.
All the Blessings of the Solstice, to you, and your loved ones, Hecate.
Hecate,
As I mentioned to you earlier at another blog, the cookies look awesome!!!!!! What are they, if you don't mind me asking? How do you make them?
They look soft, delicate, and buttery.
I turn 50 years old this year, and I want a cookie that celebrates the glory of being a woman.
Anyway, they are beautiful, and thanks for sharing.
Blessed Solstice to you and those you love.
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