the light of arthur
the wheel turns again and we have the return of the light
the star child has returned and the oak king once again reigns until the summer solstice.
right now it doesn't feel like the light will return, i can almost imagine how our ancestors would have felt at this time~wondering if the light and warmth really would return.
its a grey, blustery day here in this ancient forest and its been that way for a week.
we had our ritual with the gorsedd cor gawr at stonehenge the week before 'christmas' and what a wet and wild ritual it was-but somehow it felt right for the time. a mid-winter ritual should be dark and wild.
i was wrapped up warm in my new cloak (yes i now have two cloaks~a heavy green boiled wool one and a brown one of microfleece with lovely dangly bits).
~some days later~
well things became busy and i never finished this post so i shall start a nice new post!