I distinctly remember the day I turned vegan. Through a series of serendipitous events, (I wonโt call them coincidences), I found my way to reading books that led me to the plight of factory farmed meat. I couldnโt even call the tortured creatures that lived on...
I miss my old garden. I think I always will. There was magic in that land, fairies, devas and tree spirits to spare. I’ve share about it plenty of times, and it never gets old in my memory....
October 31, 2013 marked my official self initiation into the Wise Woman Tradition, although I had been practicing magic in a less formal fashion for five years prior. I had the privilege of sharing that evening with my firstborn, Elizabeth, who performed her own rites...