Sun is beginning to dance the end of the day...as the Light changes, Im weaving my Beltane magick... of Grandmother roses in bloom, and sweet thyme for the Fae...I wish you all the greatest love for this day, and for all the days of your life in the season of growth... may you bloom, and take root, seed and reach, climb and survive...may there be loving companionship, physical ecstasy and a great marriage within your spirit of the masculine and the feminine... Blessings of the Summertime to us all here in the South, and to my dear friends of the North, let the ancestors walk alongside you, guide you, protect you, and teach you from sundown to sundown... may your Summers End, your Hallowed Eve, your Samhain be truly blessed and full of deep magics. Blessed Be to us all, this night and all night. Jump the fires my friends! Leap, leap, flame of my spirit! )O(
Posted on: Fri, 31 Oct 2014 07:26:28 +0000