The time of All Hallows Eve is here. That time when the spirits pass once more through the gossamer veil, wandering to seek their loved ones, guided back by candles, and tear stained prayers. Pumpkins, turned Jack-O-Lanterns, beam in the darkness, aiding the flickering starlight, and the dying sickle moon. Shadows come to life, with the magick of this night, and the black cats roam the dark roads. Witches join hands, and celebrate the old pagan New Year, the wheel has turned, new life draws near. We sing and feast, and remember our dead with bittersweet memories. Houses standing vacant become ballrooms for the ghosts, dancing in honor of their black shrouded host. The wind carries ancient voices on its wings, as the frogs and crickets sing. The mist settles in, embracing all, wrapping around its shimmering shawl, drawing us in, adding yet more magick to this enchanted night. Remember in your hearts, this night, those whove gone before. Try to smile through the tears, for what is eternity, compared to our years? Rejoice and remember, on this most magickal of nights. May you all be blessed, this Hallows Eve. Blessed Be. (*)
Posted on: Thu, 31 Oct 2013 04:02:03 +0000
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