When I pulled the Ten of Air this morning, I heard Ruth Barrett’s voice inside my head, singing this chant: “Go to the very edge, where the old world ends And something else begins, Something else begins.” Ah, such a perfect tune for this Dark Night of the Year. All the Gaian Ten’s are cards of ...Continue Reading…

(I know it’s Thursday, but I took the photo on Wednesday . . .)

(Photo of a community Equinox altar taken by my friend Betsy last Sunday.)

Our community has been gathering every Labor Day weekend for years at our friends Bud and Nora’s home on the Olympic peninsula.  We gather to celebrate the end of summer and to harvest and eat Bud’s luscious corn. (Bud was the model for the Guardian of Earth.)  This year, unfortunately, Labor Day came a bit ...Continue Reading…