The nights are starting to warm up a bit —
The stars fill the heavens with showers of calm
And the moon —- ah, the moon (from my archives) sending rippling light to grace our lives.
Each and every moment, I remind myself that the old gods are still here. They watch and wait and rejoice when we ‘see’ them. (The old gods of the land are ancient, natural, and beautiful. They represent the deep spiritual connection between humanity and the physical world—personified by mountains, forests, stones, and streams. AI on Wikipedia)
From my world to your heart,
Linda



