This Blog has become a forum for a number of serious Pagan women to post and create. Our object is to provide a voice.

Monday, July 28, 2014

Weekend in the Rabbit Hole by Peno Hardesty

the tiny yellow munchkin is getting along--seems he has some difficulty with the whole walking thing though--he walks on his front legs with his butt and hind legs elevated--he falls---he seems to enjoy being outside for a while where he lifts his head to the sky and sucks the air---he signals he is done with a rather loud meow and then settles in the corner with his mother--

the fla courts upheld the law that forbids a doctor from asking a patient about guns in the home

a young couple from the county north of here were visiting with friends last night when the friend began to show off his gun collection---somehow a 22 hand gun fired-- reportedly at point blank range--- into the head of the young woman---doctors tried to save her unborn baby but at only 5 months gestation he did not make it---neither did she

a small private plane had some trouble and executed a beach landing in the county south of here----a father walking on the beach was killed and his daughter is critical--the occupants of the plane are uninjured----

Charlie the emu from the other side of the woods is fine

an old friend is in shifa----doctor----a little boy woke from
a coma and smiled-----



Thursday, July 17, 2014

I Prayed by Peno Hardesty

and so it seems that prayer is once again a part of my conversation---the storms are strong--last night close lightening --blinding rain---powerout----I heard the call a rather frantic call --the dogs woke from their sleep---on the steps so wet was a cat---she showed no fear when the dogs appeared she just kept crying but would not let me near her----I prayed--I prayed not for myself nor my own amusement but I prayed for guidance---I prayed as the rain fell---I prayed as I called the dogs back so that the poor cat could sit under the overhang out of the rain---I prayed as the lightening lit the dark for a moment and I prayed as the rain lightened----the thunder and lightening seemed to move into the distance and the rain although steady was not hard--I prayed as flashlight in hand I stepped outside---I prayed as the cat watched me stand in the rain as she sat under the overhang--I prayed and I listened and I thought---no just imagination---I listened and I walked through the flooded yard toward the gate---sweeping ahead of me with the light---the thunder is closer and the current of rain water is flowing down the street----I paused--water over my ankles and prayed---as I turned to go back inside I took one more look into the darkened street---the lightening struck somewhere with a terrible crash and lit the night---caught in the current of rain water but pressed against a tree I saw something----he is yellow and quite small---dry now and well nursed---mamma waited by the steps until I returned and showed her the soaked kitten---she followed me inside past the dogs and the other cats---she watched as I dried him off and then she settled on my lap and nursed him-----I prayed and I am grateful

Monday, July 7, 2014

Butterfly Garden by Barbara Carvallo

Just when you think that the world has gone totally mad a butterfly shows up in your garden to remind you that what you think is reality is very insignificant compared to the majesty and beauty of Goddess Green World.