Categories: Life of a Hedgewitch

• Bare Feet

  It’s easy to get trained
  You see
  By the horrid Winter freeze
  To bundle up
  And sneak outside
  And hide from the elements

  Then one sunny day in March
  You wake up and hear the sound of
  The garbage truck coming down your lane
  And you are late again
  You grab the box of recycling and race down the stairs

  On to the porch
  To the sidewalk
  In the nick of time
  And smile at the garbage man

  As you turn around to head inside
  Suddenly you realise
  You’re outside in shirt sleeves
  And standing on the sidewalk
  In [...]

• 78,634

  78,634 words and counting now.
  The book continues to take on a life of its own.
  Wanting to be a book that speaks of Witches in the New World, while still looking back to places where the heritage lays it seems to want to focus more on the every day stuff.
  As well on Seership, Shamanism and such.
  History lessons get dull after a while and suggestions on related arts and craft projects somehow work their way in.
  I write to friends and people I [...]

• Better than TV

  I’ve been enjoying my foray into the Pagan/Heathen/Witchy/Occult/Whatever Podcasting Community.
  Everyone is very nice and helps each other out. Good job folks! *pats backs*

  I adore podcasts, they are much better than watching Oprah for sure! hehehe

  Here’s a few of my favorites:
  The Wigglian Way
  Ravencast
  New World Witchery
  The Magical Earth
  Media Astra Ac Terra
  The Infinite and the Beyond
  Peter’s Crooked Path
  Elemental Castings
  Druidcast
  Hedge Folk Tales
  Celtic Myth Podshow
  SpiritsCast

  Whew, that’s plenty for one blog post. Now go turn off Dr. Phil and start downloading!

• Plugging My Podcast

  Click the link below and have a listen … or else!
  Standing Stone and Garden Gate Promo

  Now head on over to the Podshow’s website at:
  Standing Stone and Garden Gate
  (a podshow for thinking Pagans and working Witches)
  For full episodes.
  Enjoy!

• Wordless Wednesday – Witchy!
• Consciousness

  I am asleep.

  I am asleep and have delved into some deep abyss of dreaming far beyond the physical enclosure that is my body.

  I dream and know I am dreaming. I glide through a realm of black and blue, soft and delicate as silk, sheer like fine muslin. I dance in the glory of the dreamscape.

  Then, a gradual awareness begins to tug at me. I feel my body calling me back to awakening. The most simple and basic need driving me [...]