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Raise the Horns

The Triumph of Mabon

Even though many don't particularly like it, the word "Mabon" has come to signify the Autumn Equinox and early Fall. Is that a triumph or a tragedy?

Under the Ancient Oaks

Interview With Kristoffer Hughes

Kristoffer Hughes is a native Welsh speaker, the Head of the Anglesey Druid Order, an author, an actor, an Anatomical Pathology Technologist who works in a morgue, and a Drag Queen (from the ankle down). If you don’t know him yet, here’s your chance.

Agora/Seekers and Guides

Seekers and Guides: A Few Books that I Think Every Witch Should Read (Part Two)

Sable Aradia continues her list of books that she believes every Witch should read, with a few honorable mentions.

The Allergic Pagan

Roots of the Deep Ecology Tree: John Muir, “Prophet of the Wilderness”

John Muir's language sometimes came close to pantheism, or even animism. His language would be familiar to Neo-Pagans today: "I will touch naked God," he wrote in anticipation of a trip into Yosemite. Elsewhere he wrote, "The whole wilderness seems to be alive and familiar, full of humanity. The very stones seem talkative, sympathetic, brotherly. No wonder when we think that we all have the same Father and Mother."

Sermons from the Mound

Why I am a polytheist

I have always been drawn to Pagan deities, even before I knew what they were. When I was a child, my parents told me that some Christians do not celebrate Christmas because it is an overlay on the Winter Solstice, when ancient people would go to the tops of hills and light bonfires as sympathetic magic to make the Sun come back. I wanted to go to those hilltops and dance round those bonfires. I used to have dreams of a king in a cave under a hill. I discovered my own personal goddess, and drew images of her. I read Greek mythology. I talked to trees. I read Puck of Pook’s Hill and loved Pertinax and Parnesius, who built an altar to Pan somewhere in the lowlands of Scotland, and worshipped Mithras by night. I read about witches, and wanted to be a witch.

Staff of Asclepius

A sense of wonder

My appreciation for the little things, the little wonders... ephemeral moments of magic, where the world seems to sing... has kept me going through the darkest hours in my life.

Voodoo Universe

St. Dymphna: Lily of Fire

It seems after her unfortunate death her remains were placed in a cave in Gheel, when the people of the town went to remove them some years later it a white tomb had appeared, inside her coffin was a red tile which said “ Here lies the holy virgin and martyr, Dymphna.”

Agora/The Zen Pagan

The Zen Pagan: Wild Naked Pagans

In other words, we must get wild with our spirituality, untamed and direct. It seems to me that this is why the Neopagan movement exists in the first place, a reaction to the inability of “civilized” religion to deal with the circumstances in which humanity finds itself.

Agora/Queer of Swords

Queer of Swords: A Prayer for Compassion Toward Z Budapest

In light of Z Budapest's recent outburst against the kink community in which she suggests the bombing of Pantheacon, Sarah Thompson calls for compassion rather than a new fight.

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