|Spencer Photography took this photo last night|
I have had so much "to do" for the last several full moons that I lost sight of the real deal of the sabbats....that of communion with the source. As a solitary, I plot my own course and do my own rituals such as they are.
I am so glad that something whispered in my ear to slow down and enjoy the moment. I waited while she cleared the pine trees in my front yard. I watched her move slowly through the branches and into the open cloud free sky, pulling me with her as she kissed me with her full face and brillance. I was once again transported to a calm, bliss filled experience as I took solace from her. I am a lunatic in the true sense of the word.
And I have not felt this peaceful in a very long time.
To update you, the fish fry which is on going must have proceeded well, because another case of supposed "nervous breakdown" was reported from the largest one which I'm sure affected the other fishies too. Amazing what the fear of fire can do.