Somewhere in inner space stands a doorway. Cross at exactly the thirteenth hour and you may find your own everywhen home, exactly as you like it. This is mine, a woodlands cottage I retreat to when I hanker after my fireside, books, candles and the aroma of food cooked on a real wood stove. It is a real place somewhere on the globe and also above it...
Saturday, June 30, 2007
JOURNAL: full moon & retracing steps
A whirlwind tour of magickal lands.... stonehenge, avesbury, glastonbury, tintagel and places in between..... all known already, all met anew and their energy renewed by the june rites. Today the full moon and here I am, so exhausted that I could not raise a slight breeze..... but happy to have given pleasure and to have fed minds and spirits.
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It comes to my mind the places we visited in Turkey. The temple by the pension and, specially, the one in the middle of nowhere in the high lands, on our way to Ankara, with stone carvings from ancient far away (from Turkey) places.
Yes, Mum, it was very much like that for them I think.... they were very elated and enjoyed it all very much.
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