Nature is always talking to me. The challenge I find is learning to see. Yesterday I was feeling a bit of overwhelm and in came the butterfly to centre my helm. She came, and she sat right on my arm, placing a gift, and igniting her charm. Crystalline magic ignites every day. Remember, and give thanks to repay. Today we welcome the bounties as the wheel spins to Lughnasadh. Thank you to the Goddess, and Nature for the abundance of all we have had. We mustn’t forget the festivals of old. This is how more magic can unfold. Trust and be bold. 💚
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Lou Thompson
A witchy druid enchantress. Read more at www.landoffarawee.co.uk
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