. I could feel the energies and blessings of the Great Celestial beings. Crickets sang in their late summer symphony. Coyotes howled in the distance. My head felt light once more as the energy surged. I knew that I was not alone in that moment. I heard the echoes of those who came before me as they wished upon the same stars. They used them to guide their way in the night as they traveled under the same moonlight. They have whispered prayers and chanted incantations for thousands of years to the beautiful Lady of Reflective Light and the twinkling diamonds that adorned her midnight mantle. I felt the ancestors, known and unknown around me, urging me to explore the sacred Mysteries.
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Walking the Path to Yule ~ Day 17
Silence stills the twilight. The world wrapped in a fresh blanket of snow allows the chance to dream. When there is a dream, there is hope and hope invites us to dance upon the painted sky, granting us the possibility of yet another dream.
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It was in the predawn hours when I heard the whispering that slowly lured me out of a deep sleep. I could feel myself awaken slowly, but I lingered in that in between state for a bit. That was when I felt a stirring.
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The Whispering Crow 