Garden as Metaphor, Gardener as Priestess

Working in the gardens I tend is excellent exercise, provides healthy fresh food and affords me more opportunities to touch the sacred soil. I came away this morning from a general clean-out of beds in the Summer garden and was a sweaty, stinky mess. The wheel barrow...

Samhain? Is It Time To Talk About Ancestors Yet?

Not quite? Not yet? Still a holy day to go before that one, you say? Perhaps I should shorten my vision a bit. We have been deeply…enmeshed in the process of creating a group of clergy for Mother Grove Goddess Temple. It’s has been scary and invigorating...