Divine Feminine

Goddess

ancestors

apogee

apple blossoms

apple harvest

artist

author

autumn

bees

beltane

bloodline

chartres cathedral

christmas

compassion

compost

cooking

corn

crone moon

cultivation

dandelions

death

desire

diana's bow

earth

empathy

evening primrose

faery land

faith

family

feminism

flags

flora

flower essence

full moon magick

gaia's temple

garden

garden games

goddess

grapes

gratitude

great mother

groundskeeper

growing from seed

harvest

home grown food

honoring diversity

impermanence

lavender

magick

metaphoric thinking

ministry

mother earth

nature

nature’s wisdom

nutrition

oaks

owl

ownership

pagan

peace

perigee

persephone

personal power

photo

pilgrimage

plant

practice

prayers

priestesscraft

relatedness

remains

renewal

resilience

retreat

ritual

rocks

roots

samhain

seeds

silent supper

singing for the dead

soul

soul craft

soul food

soup

spring equinox

squash

stewardship

summerland

surrender

sustain

temple

the world

thistle

tradition

transition

tree roots

vectors

weed

wildness

winter's wisdom

writing

yard work

yield

yule

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Cultivating Life

July 30, 2016

Choose a three by six plot in your yard that gets sun, choose a spade and lift off the sod, shaking free as much of the soil as you can. Remove larger stones and pile them somewhere nearby so they will remind you to remain steadfast. Add organic compost and fertilizer...

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It's Her Corner Now.

April 24, 2014

Years ago I decided, with permission from the landlord, to take matters into my own hands and create a garden in the little plot of land by the parking lot entrance to my office building. (See my previous blog post from Feb. 14, 2012 to read what happened to it.) Short...

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Seed Lust

January 19, 2011

I’d put my garden beds to bed mid November last; planting bulbs for the Spring, mulching the mountains of marvelous maple leaves from my neighbors overhanging tree, using them as blankets, tucking everything in nicely with a prayer and a song of farewell. Then, in all...

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The Last Weekend in August

September 5, 2010

I would grow corn in my garden every year, and I do, whether I ever get to eat any of it or not. Even the crows seem to know that something special is on the way because I hear them screaming about it as they swoop above my kneeling form sowing the hardy dried kernels,...

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Solar Eclipse

August 26, 2017

A Surge So Strong.

October 17, 2016