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Scales&Wings

My daily ramblings and thoughts that I'm not sharing elsewhere.

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Location: S.E. Georgia, Georgia, United States

I'm a Soap Artisan, Heretic, Witch, Cunning-Woman, Pellor, Mother, Wife, Daughter, Lover of the Old Ways.

Sunday, August 27, 2006

Listening: Hope Springs Forth

My Heart is happy right now.

I had an "itch" in my brain/Heart this morning.... and I Listened.

And because that I did, I got to connect to a dear friend. How blessed I feel at the moment.

As simple as this sounds, it means more than I can express. I needed this connection. I am thankful that I Listened.

Praise the Gods! Praise the Ancestors! They are alive... they are alive!

And so am I.

Wednesday, August 23, 2006

The Wheel, The Tree of Life:
Growing, Spinning, Decaying, Morphing



Parents shouldn't have to bury or say goodbye to a child. This seems to be a fundamental Truth in Life... it seems out of sync, out of the rhythm of Life, off of the Wheel, unnatural.

Dear friends of mine have had to do this. While I was away on my adventure at Space Camp, Charles and Lara's 16 year old daughter was involved in a horrendous car accident. It was a one car accident, and Rianna and the other boy who was killed weren't wearing their seatbelts.

I remember being 16. I thought I was 10 foot tall, frigging bulletproof, and a bad-ass --- at least in my mind! Luckily for me though I realized my mortality. I lost several friends along the road of high-school, and I had to face death sooner than many ever have to. But I do remember being young, and carefree, and stupid.... doing oh my Gods, stupid, stupid things. I guess it wasn't meant for me to die that young. I was meant for whatever reason to continue onward.

Rianna -- for whatever reason, fate, the Gods, choice, sheer accident -- died her physical death in that car crash last Thursday. Today I spent hours with many others in our community, coming together in our grief, and in our love and support of her family -- and also to celebrate her life.

I didn't really know Rianna, having only met her once. Her parents though are people who I can say volumes about. They are shining Lights to everyone around them: beautiful, loving, caring, wise, happy, cheerful, good friends, good people, loving parents. And I can only imagine from all that I heard and witnessed today that Rianna was a beautiful reflection and extension of her parents. It was obvious how many people she had already touched in a short 16 years -- I've never seen that many people at a memorial.

Everyone, and especially you young folks please, wear your seatbelts. Remember to love your parents, and yourself -- be a good friend to others -- live fully, honestly, and without regret -- dream big dreams and make them happen -- laugh often, hard, till tears roll down your cheeks -- and truly enjoy today as if it was your last.