-- A Prelude to Imbolc ----------------- Some stories end.. Sometimes sadness descends for no reasons known.. and shadows just rise and cloak us..and choke us.. MidWinter may have passed and Sun-child may be born.. But we are entering the deepest part of winter..this.. now.. And here we plea to the Winter-Goddess to loosen her grip … Continue reading A Prelude to Imbolc
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