La Roue de la Fortune

I've been trying to write about my Hermit Year for a while now, but true to the vibe of the Hermit card, it all feels too visible for my liking. It was A Year, to be sure. There were all the usual hermity things: turning inward, solitude, soul-searching. I spent a lot of energy on healing, both physically and emotionally. I set hard boundaries, possibly for the first time in my life (at least consciously). I realized someone I loved was incredibly toxic and beyond my ability/not my responsibility to love into wellness. I grieved. I grew. And I reconnected with old friends, and continued to discover and reconnect with my authentic self, someone I've been trying to get to know again for a very long time...

Strength Without Hands to Smite: My ‘Strength’ Year

I had the above quote hand written on marigold construction paper, cut out, and sealed with tape on the cover of my first real "writer's notebook." I've never read the rest of the poem (or is it a ballad?). I saw the quote in a Vampire RPG book that I never actually learned how to play, but I loved the quote immediately. I think part of why I never read the rest of the ballad is because I was afraid it would suck, or the context would take away some of deep resonance of these four lines—at least the resonance they have inside of me...

The Moonlit Path

So you've found yourself on a moonlit, earth-based, goddess loving, soul-searching, self-empowering path. Now what?