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An Ostara Blessing
Today the dark begins at last to fade, the Winter’s fulcrum balanced with the Spring. Once great and mighty shadows turn mere shade, and green returns to color growing things. Rejoice! The world is born again from seed. It cracks … Continue reading
Ostara
That lingering scent on the morning breeze, light and fragrant as it skips across the lawn, there like a hint of soft mist in the trees; it plays on the senses and then is gone as each new blossom opens … Continue reading
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