Spring

Today's Ostara. In recent years, I've become the equivalent of the Christian who only goes to church on Christmas and Easter ~ I've been the witch who only celebrates the equinoxes and the solstices. While it is my hope that this is changing, I have held onto my high holy days and will continue to do so.

Today, we will throw open the windows. There will be flowers. And music. And a spritz or two into the corners to clean the place out. Tonight, there will be lamb and fruit and wine. 

The image I have of myself today is a bear, stretching, blinking, looking around and remembering the wider world around her. It's spring, after all, and I can feel it.

It's a good day.

Blessed be.

Those are Pobble Thoughts. That and a buck fifty will get you coffee.