Beyond the mists & through the trees,
Beneath the pale moonlight…
In the shadow of an ancient oak,
There occurred a curious sight…
A collection of love, musing & occasional wisdom from my soul’s Book of Shadows.
An artist, writer, yogi & creatrix, Sydney (Sates) channeled over two decades of experience into The Corvus Circle, a deep movement to rekindle our connection with Mother Earth & ourselves, and its accompanying blog, What the Cat Told the Raven, a loving collection of musing & unspoken words.
Hello Wildlings, Darklings, Corvidae. Warning: this blog post is an open stream of consciousness as I work out many feelings I’m having right now. If you’re seeking my usual prose and insightfulness, it may or may not make an appearance. I appreciate you nonetheless. What a year this has been.
And Other Things my Grandmothers Taught Me All was quiet in the night,As the dead leaves stirred.The Goddess watched on high, As the lines of vision blurred. A flicker of a candle,A whisper in the dark. The groaning of the ancient earth,As Samhain leaves its mark. Much was laid to rest tonight,Far
Once upon a time, there was a princess who longed to be the village witch… For a long time, I wasn’t a fan of the phrase, “You have to love yourself before anyone else can love you.” To me this suggested that until I could love myself, I wasn’t worthy
Your worth is in your hands alone, babe. Stream of consciousness outpouring from the soul. Riffing from a place of love. It’s all here for it. You are more than enough. Let’s get that out of the way. You are beyond enough, beyond capable, beyond ready, beyond the crushing cage
When does the Wheel of the Year begin to turn for you? When do you feel that unmistakable call within? The one that tells you, “This is it; this is the time. Now we may begin again.” For many, this time is and has always been January 1st. But things
I wish you magick.
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