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Camping

Except when I say it, it sounds like a dirty word.  Part of the reason I was MIA a while back was because I visited my family in northern Idaho for two weeks.   481 more words

Compatriots

Summer Harvests

It was Lammas at Druid Camp.

Alone, I would usually choose to celebrate Lughnasadh – the festival of Tailtu who created agriculture, of Lugh who prevents the death of the crops and brings the harvest. 840 more words

Deities

Freyfaxi Rite

I performed this rite on my back porch.  It was nice to be able to do it outside, instead of at the altar in my bedroom.   1,636 more words

Rites

Sweet By And By

“To our bountiful Father above, We will offer our tribute of praise For the glorious gift of His love, And the blessings that hallow our days.” … 560 more words

Crazy Talk

It's The Smits!

My sister breezed through town this weekend on her way to Texas. This is a prime example of Smit engineering.
Isn’t she cute? She likes kitties. 324 more words

Compatriots

It's The Ottos!

Father’s Day we drove to Jerome to stay with Marc’s parents. Tractor Papa was excited to have a reason to go fishing. For the sake of the children. 216 more words

High Days

Bealtaine - My seventh High Day

Bealtaine, or in the modern spelling, Beltane, is another of the four great Celtic festivals. To some neopagans it is synonymous with sex and fertility, and to others it highlights the start of summer. 106 more words

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