Tuesday, August 18, 2009

A maiden from Chile

The Morrighan has to be saluted in this post, for She took a decision and judged us well. Well matched, well chosen for the task. When has She ever done things ill? She paired us, two witches, to welcome people and lead rites in her honour in a small town in the centre of Chile. Love entered our lives when the task was accepted and doors opened wide to form a community in a new way. We flourished under the Morrighan's gaze.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

simply stopping by to say hi

Andrea said...

Next time, leave your blog and I can go by also :)

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