#wheeloftheyear — Public Fediverse posts
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Good morning, friends! There's a lot of truth packed into this one. It's worth sitting with it for a moment, because the reading we do out of genuine love and curiosity (rather than obligation) has a way of quietly shaping us into who we actually are.
Have a Terrific Thursday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, friends! There's a lot of truth packed into this one. It's worth sitting with it for a moment, because the reading we do out of genuine love and curiosity (rather than obligation) has a way of quietly shaping us into who we actually are.
Have a Terrific Thursday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, friends! There's a lot of truth packed into this one. It's worth sitting with it for a moment, because the reading we do out of genuine love and curiosity (rather than obligation) has a way of quietly shaping us into who we actually are.
Have a Terrific Thursday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, friends! There's a lot of truth packed into this one. It's worth sitting with it for a moment, because the reading we do out of genuine love and curiosity (rather than obligation) has a way of quietly shaping us into who we actually are.
Have a Terrific Thursday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, friends! There's a lot of truth packed into this one. It's worth sitting with it for a moment, because the reading we do out of genuine love and curiosity (rather than obligation) has a way of quietly shaping us into who we actually are.
Have a Terrific Thursday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, all! The year is in full swing, and May is doing its very best out there; a bit of magic and good madness seems entirely reasonable to me. Have a Fabulous Friday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, all! The year is in full swing, and May is doing its very best out there; a bit of magic and good madness seems entirely reasonable to me. Have a Fabulous Friday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, all! The year is in full swing, and May is doing its very best out there; a bit of magic and good madness seems entirely reasonable to me. Have a Fabulous Friday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, all! The year is in full swing, and May is doing its very best out there; a bit of magic and good madness seems entirely reasonable to me. Have a Fabulous Friday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, all! The year is in full swing, and May is doing its very best out there; a bit of magic and good madness seems entirely reasonable to me. Have a Fabulous Friday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, everyone! It's something I genuinely believe, that the books we read leave their mark on us in ways we don't always notice straight away, and that a really good story has a way of quietly shifting how you see things long after you've closed the cover. Have a Terrific Tuesday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, everyone! It's something I genuinely believe, that the books we read leave their mark on us in ways we don't always notice straight away, and that a really good story has a way of quietly shifting how you see things long after you've closed the cover. Have a Terrific Tuesday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, everyone! It's something I genuinely believe, that the books we read leave their mark on us in ways we don't always notice straight away, and that a really good story has a way of quietly shifting how you see things long after you've closed the cover. Have a Terrific Tuesday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, everyone! It's something I genuinely believe, that the books we read leave their mark on us in ways we don't always notice straight away, and that a really good story has a way of quietly shifting how you see things long after you've closed the cover. Have a Terrific Tuesday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Good morning, everyone! It's something I genuinely believe, that the books we read leave their mark on us in ways we don't always notice straight away, and that a really good story has a way of quietly shifting how you see things long after you've closed the cover. Have a Terrific Tuesday. Take care and stay safe. 💙
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Tha Bealltainn an seo. Beltane is here. The hawthorn is opening. The earth is keeping every promise the empire breaks. Today's Gathering: the news + the herbs that hold you through it.
#Beltane #Druidry #Herbalism #Paganism #WheelOfTheYear #May #Witch #Folklore #Nature
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Tha Bealltainn an seo. Beltane is here. The hawthorn is opening. Today's Gathering closes with three herbs for the cross-quarter day: linden, cleavers, motherwort. The land keeps every promise the empire breaks. #Beltane #Druidry #Herbalism #Paganism #WheelOfTheYear #MayDay /|\
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This Friday from 12:30pm SLT is my Celebrate Beltane maypole circle dance!
Beltane is about young love, courtship, passion, that time between youth & maturity we see in flora & fauna.
There will be 2 circle dances in tandem, one a Maypole!
Details on Friday morning. #SecondLife #WheelOfTheYear #VirtualWorlds #Beltane -
My coffee roastery - Skeleton Brew Coffee (https://skeletonbrew.coffee/) - is run by two Pagans (myself included). We like to celebrate life and the #wheeloftheyear. To that end, we currently have two seasonal coffee and tea pairings inspired by Ostara and Beltane, with Litha on the horizon!
Come check us out. Not only will you support two regular people (we're not buying yachts - we're paying mortgages and utilities), but we also donate $1 for every item purchased to public broadcasting.
https://skeletonbrew.coffee/
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I’ve released a new tune for the spring equinox (as the first part of a year-long project), but given how the name of the associated neopagan festival (Ostara) is derived from the Anglo-Saxon deity Ēostre who also lent her name to Easter, It doubles up as an Easter tune. Even features chicks pecking.
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For anyone that missed our #Ostara #Ritual / Gathering (and for those that were there and want to re-experience it) - you can now watch it on Youtube: https://youtu.be/odOnkv0BPmg
#herbandfable #witch #pagan @secondlife #secondlife #wheeloftheyear
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For anyone that missed our #Ostara #Ritual / Gathering (and for those that were there and want to re-experience it) - you can now watch it on Youtube: https://youtu.be/odOnkv0BPmg
#herbandfable #witch #pagan @secondlife #secondlife #wheeloftheyear
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For anyone that missed our #Ostara #Ritual / Gathering (and for those that were there and want to re-experience it) - you can now watch it on Youtube: https://youtu.be/odOnkv0BPmg
#herbandfable #witch #pagan @secondlife #secondlife #wheeloftheyear
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For anyone that missed our #Ostara #Ritual / Gathering (and for those that were there and want to re-experience it) - you can now watch it on Youtube: https://youtu.be/odOnkv0BPmg
#herbandfable #witch #pagan @secondlife #secondlife #wheeloftheyear
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It's Lammas/Lugnasadh in the southern Hemisphere today, celebrating the harvest.
Harvest festivals always seemed to make the most sense to me when I was a kid, celebrating something important and real.
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Thanks to those who joined us. It was a modest but enjoyable turnout today for Imbolc. Song topics included Darkness, Light, Imbolc, New Life, Valentine, Groundhog, Horses & Mardi Gras. #SecondLife #VirtualWorlds #WheelOfTheYear
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The Sun Greets Us In The Morning
I will never crave the sunlight the way I do at Imbolc. I’m not a fan of the heat, so eventually the sun and I will settle into a grudging detente through the summer. But now, when it had been so cold for weeks, cloudy and grey, when I have been leaving the house in darkness and coming home bare minutes before the sun sinks towards the horizon, my spirit reaches out towards the sun with such yearning.
At Imbolc, the sun is up noticeably earlier in the morning, and sets around dinnertime. While the weather hasn’t changed and may not for a while yet, the lengthening days lift my spirit. I turn my face to the sun to get every scrap of light on my cold face. This winter has been a frigid one, with snow accumulating without respite. It’s beautiful, but at Imbolc, I feel how temporary it is. The Wheel continues to move. At Imbolc, the energy shifts, and I feel more alert, emerging from my winter burrow rested and ready for new adventures. I didn’t know if I’d make it to rested this winter, but for the last week or so, I’ve been bursting with energy.
It feels strange to be full of life at the same time we watch the world contain such pain. It’s strange to be just a border away from a country being pushed into authoritarianism, but heartening to see the resistance coming from people protecting their neighbours, their communities. This Imbolc-tide, I set an intention to help as I can, and to be vigilant at home to protect against our own versions of these people who want to harm and divide. I also intend to joyfully create in the face of destruction, to turn my mind to new projects and to strengthen the web of community around me. The Sun returns, and the Wheel reminds us that it always does, that change is inevitable.
Happy Imbolc!
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** Monday 12:30pm SLT **
3:30pm EST · 8:30pm GMT · 21:30 CE
☆ BRIGHTEST BLESSINGS! ☆
The first spark of life in the earth marks the start of spring planting season in the Northern Hemisphere.Join me for a Circle Dance in celebration of IMBOLC w/an eclectic mix of seasonal tunes to welcome the light.
All Ages Welcome. Any era attire. No skyclad pls.
#SecondLife #WheelOfTheYear #VirtualWorlds
🌎 your gentle breeze: http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Laserlight/78/114/1002
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Sunday Reflection
In the last few months, I’ve been trying to make a shift from eight pagan holidays to eight pagan seasons. The holidays are part of that, but I wanted to stop plucking them out from the Wheel and having one day stand for the whole period.
It’s filling something in my soul to be doing this. I’ve been making the mental shift into a new season about three weeks before the holiday, slightly less than the same length of time as an advent calendar in December. Three weeks gives me time to prepare, to think about how I want to celebrate this year, to sit with the season before it blossoms, observing the small motions toward it.
Then the holiday, and I’ve always had more complete celebrations for some of the Wheel of Year touchpoints, and fewer for others. After 30+ years of being pagan, I figure that there’s no year I have to have it all figured out. I can create, change or discard aspects as feels right. Imbolc for me is the time of year where you first start to notice that the sun is coming up earlier, so welcoming the expansion of sunlight grounds a lot of my celebration.
But it doesn’t end when the day is over. The season of Imbolc then lasts until three weeks before the next festival, so until the start of March. That’s a month to be present in the continuing Imbolc spirit without feeling pressure to do specific things. It’s a time to sit with where the year is, to be present in the present. It gives me space to continue to be curious about the ripples of Imbolc-tide I see when I take the time to pay attention.
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We are whiling away the winter alternating between venturing out to see our friends, and staying inside and bundled up against the cold. Too much of either pole sends us flying to the other - after time out, we want to stay home. After time home, we crave the warmth of other people. Everything seems paused while it sits under heavy blankets of snow - yet in other parts of the world, the cold is accompanying unrest and rising authoritarianism. While the sun is returning, the state of the world is less certain. Everything feels fragile as we wait for the thaw that is, as yet, nowhere in sight. At Imbolc, we’ll celebrate in ways that remind us of warmth, of the ability to build and craft, of the community that can come from the skilful weaving of words to create connection, of the need for shared rest and healing between times of hard work.
The Wheel of the Year reminds us that no season lasts forever, that where we are now is not where we’ll be, and that is both unsettling and comforting. Soon it will be time to poke our heads outside our doors with renewed energy and engagement, and look to see if spring is in the horizon or if the winter will linger longer.
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Weekly Reflection
One week into January and I can feel the pull towards Imbolc. When the nights started to lengthen, I welcomed the time of less sensory input, more quiet time to think. I feel like I still need that - work continues to be constant triage, no time to plan and reflect, at a time when planning and reflection are desperately needed, and an innate part of this section of the Wheel of the Year.
But I’m also tired of getting up in the dark and making it all the way to the bus for my commute before the sun even thinks about peeking over the horizon. I’m not ready for it to be spring quite yet, but I am ready for the first noticeable signs that the tide has been turned and the days are getting longer again. The time around Imbolc should be so full of rest that I start to get antsy, a little bored, craving the feeling of the sun on my face and the moment when I can shed jackets and feel the wind on my arms.
Personally, I’m still a little out of sync with that, too harried and overworked to get bored and let the drive to do things build up until it breaks the dam of winter lassitude and sweeps me into spring as new life bursts from the earth and the branches.
That’s still down the road, and in this Imbolc-tide, I still have the time to relax in the darkness and try to find my way into the rhythm of the year.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqzpBb6QPi8
A little late for #yule, but we are arguably still in the #yuletide season. I found this beautiful #song on #youtube and thought I would share it.
The #oakking and #hollyking lore is part of many #neopagan traditions. Here's some info about it here:
https://www.learnreligions.com/holly-king-and-the-oak-king-2562991
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqzpBb6QPi8
A little late for #yule, but we are arguably still in the #yuletide season. I found this beautiful #song on #youtube and thought I would share it.
The #oakking and #hollyking lore is part of many #neopagan traditions. Here's some info about it here:
https://www.learnreligions.com/holly-king-and-the-oak-king-2562991
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqzpBb6QPi8
A little late for #yule, but we are arguably still in the #yuletide season. I found this beautiful #song on #youtube and thought I would share it.
The #oakking and #hollyking lore is part of many #neopagan traditions. Here's some info about it here:
https://www.learnreligions.com/holly-king-and-the-oak-king-2562991
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqzpBb6QPi8
A little late for #yule, but we are arguably still in the #yuletide season. I found this beautiful #song on #youtube and thought I would share it.
The #oakking and #hollyking lore is part of many #neopagan traditions. Here's some info about it here:
https://www.learnreligions.com/holly-king-and-the-oak-king-2562991
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Last light on the shortest day at the western edge of the continent. Happy #solstice to all who celebrate the #WheelOfTheYear #SilentSunday
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Happy Yule!
Yule Reflection - December 21, 2025
I was up about 50 minutes or so before sunrise this morning, so I sat on the couch wrapped in a blanket I’d made, and spent that time in contemplation of Yuletide, of this moment where we cease contraction and start stretching outward again as the days grow longer from here. It will be cold, and it will take until Imbolc to notice the quickening of the year, but this is the moment the tide turns.
I enjoyed this hour spent in silence, watching the light slowly enter the sky. It’s grey and cloudy, so it wasn’t a spectacular sunrise, but the sun returned nonetheless. It has been dark, and this year has been difficult personally and community-wide. But the Wheel of the Year reminds us that change is a constant, that where we are is not where we’ll be forever. Later today, I’ll build gingerbread houses with loved ones and feel warmed by connections, but I needed this moment to rest and let my mind reach out to greet the coming dawn. As the sunlight grows, I want both. More time for joy, more time for contemplation. To let go of what causes stress and find deeper ways of living my days in rhythm with the changing of the sun and the moon, the seasons and the days. In many ways, that means resisting and working around the world as it is, to make it kinder and more humane for everyone, to let us all be able to live at the pace we choose instead of breaking ourselves trying to keep pace with the inhumane demands of the present moment.
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6:30am SLT - 9:30am EST - 14:30 GMT - 15:30 EU
❄️ ~ Yuletide Blessings! ~ ❄️
Join me Sunday morning in welcoming the Winter Solstice with an eclectic mix of seasonal tunes as we dance around the fire in celebration. (note that this is NOT a ritual or faith event)
All Ages Welcome. Any era attire. No skyclad please. #SecondLife #VirtualWorlds #WheelOfTheYear
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Laserlight/77/108/1001
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https://youtu.be/Fs7j8daV8-s
#magick #witch #witchcraft #spell #spells #witchy #witchlife #witchtips #witchylife #christmas #candlemagick #yule #yuleball #wintersolstice #wintersolstice2025 #herbs #krampus #pagan #blessedyule #wheeloftheyear #solstice #yuledecorations #odin #christmas #jol #saturnalia -
Early teaser... Next Sunday from 6:30am SLT - 9:30am EST - 2:30pm GMT - 15:30 EU
Yule Circle Dance.
The Moment will occur during this event.
Full spiel in ALT.
#SecondLife #WheelOfTheYear #Yule #Yuletide -
Sunday Reflection
It’s been a week with a lot of snow, and I only managed to get myself a new pair of boots yesterday, the old ones having developed a large hole. So it was a week where the extra difficulties of winter were at the forefront - walking was difficult and ground apt to slide under my feet, with wet feet at the end of most treks. My office is cold, so I’ve been layering like a Canadian who is used to this. At home, I’ve been tucked up under a blanket I crocheted while working on a new one.
A snow squall has just started, promising 10-20 centimetres more of snow, so I think it’s going to be an inside Sunday. We’ll look outside, sip our hot drinks, and feel cozy. Yuletide draws near, and there will be time this week to share the season with loved ones, build gingerbread houses, and create points of light against the long nights and the coming new moon that will make the Solstice very dark indeed. It’s time to build community, to share what I have with those I love and with those I’ve never met. The streets are cold, but this is a week to give as I can to share warmth and sustenance.
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Sunday Reflection
Snow has set in with a vengeance this year, for the second year in a row. The milieu I’m in at work has everyone too stressed and stretched to see much holiday spirit, and I’m trying to care a little less, because there’s more to do than can be done, and I’m not going to kill myself shouldering the load. It’s getting close to Yule, and it feels like time to slow down and enjoy the company of others, to pull back into the long nights and rest from the busy season. The lack of respite is really highlighting that this atmosphere is not one that I want to be in.
I found out today that my favourite teacher from high school died last week. I’m not the only one he inspired with a love of history, not even the only history Ph.D. who started that path in his classroom. More than anything else, I thank him for the way he problematized the writing of history, showing it as the work of fallible people, and the way he demanded, every year, that we interrogate our own “frame of reference,” and reflect on who we were and how that might influence what we saw and what we wrote. I took a World Religion course from him and his intent was that we would never be able to tell what his own affiliation was from how he taught. He brought in guest speakers as much as he could so we were learning from adherents rather than his representation. That when I started my grad work I drifted into history of religion is partly due to that class. As we move closer to Yule, I’ll be remembering him as one of the people who taught me how to think and how to find joy in the examined life.
One final seasonal note, I just brought cranberry scones out of the oven!
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As a time blind ADHD person, who also spends a lot of time at home due to my disabilities, celebrating the #WheelOfTheYear has been deeply rewarding.
I feel much more connected, and I can see how I’ve grown & changed over time better than when I lived somewhere without seasons.
My practices are approximately timed, and I often celebrate things “late” &/or in small ways, like having a few seasonal inks, or when my MCAS behaves, teas.
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Sunday Reflection
It was a rough week, one that reminds me that I need to invest less of myself in a workplace that is taking too much. But I find joy in time with people I love - my husband cooking a special dinner to take care of me (bacon and smoked Gouda gnocchi mac ‘n cheese), a concert at an old church, a great session of Old Gods of Appalachia in which I cried in character (good thing and cathartic) and then yesterday, running into my best friend at the grocery store and going on impromptu food-seeking adventures, and coming home with Bailey’s and the good eggnog.
As we move from the season of Samhain to the anticipation of Yule, the days are dark, the outside world is cold and we’ve already had a lot of snow for November. I’m curled up inside with two opinionated kitties, a lot of blankets, warming drinks and a wonderful husband. Time to hunker down for the winter and make sure that when I do venture out, it’s to share merriment with my loved ones and prepare for the long nights ahead, the hours of extra darkness where we can rest our senses from the busy summer and winter.
(The picture is of the last blanket I finished, soon to leave my house to keep someone else warm.)
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The Dark Time
The title sounds so ominous!
As we in the United States once again complain about having to change the clocks, this time back an hour which is easier to adjust to than “springing forward” in March, here is a great article about time and work from an Indigenous perspective. Because changing the clocks twice a year is all about capitalism, of course.
James and I celebrate the Wheel of the Year and for the last few days we have been celebrating Samhain. Contrary to what some may think, this is not the same as Halloween, nor does it last for just one day. It is a season, from now until Winter Solstice, and the festival for celebrating is from October 31st through November 2nd. Though there is much lost to the murkiness of time and colonialism, so those who celebrate have the room to make of the holiday what they will.
For James and I, Samhain marks the beginning of the dark season. Even though the clocks were set back today, very soon I will be bike commuting to work both ways in the dark or near dark. The trees are dropping their leaves and soon will be bare bones. The color gradually leaves the world to become monochromatic. It used to be I could depend on brilliant blue skies, but increasingly with climate change, these months have become cloudier, denying relief from the monochrome.
The dark season is a time of rest and dreaming. Aside from a few more outdoor tasks I need to do like raking leaves off the sidewalk, my work in the garden is done. Now it is my turn to withdraw, bury myself as it were, in the dark like a seed. It is a time to plant intentions that I hope will sprout and grow strong when light and warmth return.
It is also a time for roots, for remembering ancestors—blood ancestors, spiritual ancestors, and more-than-human ancestors. So it was truly wonderful Thursday night at sangha that we did the Five Earth Touchings. Buddhism always honors ancestors, but Samhain is not the particular time of year for Buddhist ancestor ceremonies. So it was a happy coincidence. The prostrations that accompany the Five Earth Touchings were especially moving. I felt grounded, solid, full, and content at their completion. I will make sure this becomes part of Samhain every year.
In addition, James and I like to recall and honor family who have died by eating food in remembrance of them. Perhaps not so coincidentally, Lit Hub posted a lovely article about how food invokes memories of loved ones. Our celebration generally involves making a meal or dish that was a favorite of someone, or that reminds us of them. Last year we had cinnamon toast in remembrance of my Granny who always made it for me and my sister when she babysat us. It wasn’t quite the same since we didn’t slather it in butter, but the spirit of it was there.
This year James made a kugel. His family makes kugel with wide, flat egg noodles, a creamy custard-like “sauce,” and raisins. There has to be raisins. James had to turn out a vegan version. Sadly, there are no vegan-style “egg” noodles so we had to go with fettuccine noodles instead. For the creamy custard “sauce,” he made sunflower seed-based cream. For something like this cashews are the standard choice in vegan recipes, but we don’t buy cashews because the company our food co-op gets organic cashews from cannot confirm that all of their nuts are processed on machines and not by people who might be suffering from burns and skin rashes due to the toxic oils in cashew shells. Nor can they confirm that people were paid a fair wage. So we don’t buy cashews. We have used hazelnuts in the past as well as almonds, but the price of organic nuts these days has increased astronomically and we only buy them as a treat if they are on sale, which they were not when we went grocery shopping. So we use sunflower seeds, which are still inexpensive and do the job just fine.
Just like Auntie used to make!It all came out great! When James took the first bite he said it tasted just like he remembered it should. His aunt always used to make kugel for holiday gatherings. Pre-vegan days I got to enjoy her kugel at a Passover dinner. So today we remembered Auntie Margo and a few other of James’s kin who have passed. It’s good to remember.
In bookish things, Rakesfall by Vajra Chandrasekera won the Ursula Le Guin Prize. He made a wonderful acceptance speech (skip to minute 7 to get to his speech) which made me like him even more. I have read both The Saint of Bright Doors and Rakesfall and liked them both. They are strange and different and all about power and subverting power, time, memory, and creating worlds. Rakesfall is not an easy book to read and I like that Chandrasekera makes no apologies for it. I like that he demands the reader do some work in the mutual creation that is fiction. And I like that his books are truly different from so much of what is published these days. I am so very tired of the usual sorts of fantasy and science fiction that treads the same plots with only slight shifts in things like gender.
Rakesfall is the only one of the Le Guin shortlist I have read, but I have several of them on my TBR, in particular Blackheart Man by Nalo Hopkinson and The Sapling Cage by Margaret Killjoy. Hopefully I will be able to at least get to these before the next prize list is up in 2026. If you are a reader, you know how it goes.
A large chunk of my day today was taken up by chores and the final Beloved Community Circle cohort training. The trainings have been great and I have learned quite a lot about creating a very specific kind of community. It’s been a joy taking what I have learned back to my own Circle and sharing it with them. We are working towards becoming more deliberate in getting to know one another well and also creating practices around decision making, communication, and conflict resolution. It is work, but it is rewarding work.
So that’s it for today. Rest, dream deeply, and plant the seeds of your aspirations.
Where There is Love, Playing for Change
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cABVKIPk_u0
#BelovedCommunityCircle #daylightSavings #kugel #Rakesfall #Samhain #UrsulaLeGuinPrize #VajraChandrasekera #WheelOfTheYear
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Happy Samhain to those who celebrate it. In 2023, I made this mixed-media artwork inspired by the Pagan tradition.
#AnimalArt #Animal #Animals #Art #Artwork #Bat #Chiroptera #Chiropteran #DeadlyNightshade #FediArt #Garlic #Halloween #Handmade #Holiday #Jack-o-lantern #Lightning #Mandragora #Mandrake #MastoArt #MixedMedia #Mugwort #Otherkin #Pagan #Samhain #Spiritual #Spirituality #Therian #TraditionalArt #Tree #WheelOfTheYear
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Happy Samhain to those who celebrate it. In 2023, I made this mixed-media artwork inspired by the Pagan tradition.
#AnimalArt #Animal #Animals #Art #Artwork #Bat #Chiroptera #Chiropteran #DeadlyNightshade #FediArt #Garlic #Halloween #Handmade #Holiday #Jack-o-lantern #Lightning #Mandragora #Mandrake #MastoArt #MixedMedia #Mugwort #Otherkin #Pagan #Samhain #Spiritual #Spirituality #Therian #TraditionalArt #Tree #WheelOfTheYear
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Happy Samhain to those who celebrate it. In 2023, I made this mixed-media artwork inspired by the Pagan tradition.
#AnimalArt #Animal #Animals #Art #Artwork #Bat #Chiroptera #Chiropteran #DeadlyNightshade #FediArt #Garlic #Halloween #Handmade #Holiday #Jack-o-lantern #Lightning #Mandragora #Mandrake #MastoArt #MixedMedia #Mugwort #Otherkin #Pagan #Samhain #Spiritual #Spirituality #Therian #TraditionalArt #Tree #WheelOfTheYear
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Happy Samhain to those who celebrate it. In 2023, I made this mixed-media artwork inspired by the Pagan tradition.
#AnimalArt #Animal #Animals #Art #Artwork #Bat #Chiroptera #Chiropteran #DeadlyNightshade #FediArt #Garlic #Halloween #Handmade #Holiday #Jack-o-lantern #Lightning #Mandragora #Mandrake #MastoArt #MixedMedia #Mugwort #Otherkin #Pagan #Samhain #Spiritual #Spirituality #Therian #TraditionalArt #Tree #WheelOfTheYear