Forebodings

Something is afoot and has been for a couple of days now. Yesterday on my way home, a whirlwind greeted me right before I arrived. This morning in class, one of my students was absent, but before I took attendance I could have sworn that she was there. I saw her, clear as daylight, standing…

A Point on the Road, A Moment on the Wing

The new issue of Oak Leaves came a while ago, but I’ve not read it all yet. To be honest, I have not gotten past ‘The Promise of Druidry’ and ‘How I Completed my Dedicant Path Documentation from Prison’. The two pieces together have given me so much to think about that I’ve not gotten…

Lánghealach … ach cén mhí ? (Gaulish, mar tá é)

For the last week or so it’s been very hard to sleep. Of course, part of that has primarily to do with Toirdhealbhach’s newfound midnight energy, but part of it I am sure has to do with an bhanrían gheal. The last three nights I’ve felt an unaccustomed surge of energy in the early evening…