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See them dancing on the hiltops, Whirling wildly in the dark of night. Hear them chanting of the Goddess, Tall, serene and full of light. Hear them baying at the shadows, Dressing trees with ebon robes. Feel them calling to the hidden; Children of the Ancient Gods...
"And ever, by the winter hearth, Old tales I heard of woe or mirth, Of lovers' sleights, or ladies' charms, Of witches' spells, of warrior's arms..." -Sir Walter Scott
“Witchcraft medicine is wild medicine. It is uncontrollable, it surpasses the ruling order, it is anarchy. It belongs to the wilderness. It scares people. It is one thing above all: heathen...” -Christian Rätsch, Witchcraft Medicine
"O night, faithful friend of mysteries; and you, golden stars and moon, who follow the fiery star of day; and you, Hecate, goddess with threefold head, you know my designs and come to strengthen my spells and magic arts; and you, earth, who offer your potent herbs to magic; and airs, winds, mountains, streams, and lakes, and all you woodland gods, and all you gods of the night: Be present now...” -Ovid, The Metamorphoses
I walk through a green forest, There I find three wells, cool and cold; The first is called courage, The second is called good, And the third is called stop the blood...

Join me if you will…

Crooked & Hidden Ways…

Sorry for the inconvenience… It just wasn’t working out keeping a blog ‘for others’, so I’m going to ‘write for myself’ and I’d love for you to join me on my journey, and to find my voice…

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March 25, 2010
Categories: Uncategorized . . Author: shimmeringways

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Comment by M. on March 29, 2010 1:17 pm

There are two awards at the bottom of this entry for you ).
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All the best
Wandering Soul (aka Crafty Witch)

PS: Love the whole new look of your blog by the way

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