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Thursday, September 4, 2014

I honor Thee, Autumn Queen, and Thy consort, the God of the Harvest.
The Wheel will once more be turned, and the change of season begins.
What will be is. What was will be.
The Equinox is about to be upon us, and the time to reflect, at hand.
All time comes together, here and now in this sacred space.
And I but a moment in time, feel the change as I pass From one season to the next.
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾