THE WANTON GREEN: “There, among the scraps of litter and cracked clay, I created a pyramid. This stepped ziggurat was the podium upon which my small God would sit. The Orb was installed and I began a daily ritual of worship. Picking my way through the low canopy of leaves, my nose close to the dusty earth, to the shrine I had made. Here I would make offerings of perfume (Swizzels Parma Violets), flowers and my own hair. Sometimes sorcery comes quite naturally to the young.”
Rite to Roam by Julian Vayne
July 20, 2011 by Star Foster
Filed Under: Uncategorized Tagged With: altars, children, Pagan, Paganism, shrines, The Wanton Green
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Polytheistic Wiccan initiated into the Ravenwood tradition, she has many opinions. Some of them are actually useful.