The owl calling in the distance. Can you hear her? her horse voice   gliding on her icy breath beckoning you to her.  Holding out her bony ancient hand as you sit by the fire. Her stories, ancient and sacred, are lined on her face, every one telling a story of how time began. What is it child ? Tell me  a  story of your woes , tell me of the past year?. Your fears , your burdens speak and release them into the flames of the dancing fire before you .Become at one with yourself

Honouring Hekate on the Dark Moon A Personal Reflection on my work with Hekate Tell me your story and I will tell you mine of blackened fingers and spells written in rhythm. On this New moon and with the passing of time I claw back my power , I command what is mine. For I see the witch in me and in you. Spinning your story I will show you the clues.  - Channelled message from Hekate The Dark Moon has always felt different to me. Quieter. Thicker somehow  ,as if the world paus

As the Wheel of the Year turns once more, we arrive at the threshold of the  Celtic festival of Yule, the Winter Solstice. as we stand in the stillness of the longest night and the shortest day, wrapped in darkness that is not empty, but deeply alive with possibility. This moment marks a powerful turning point in the seasonal year, celebrated across cultures and spiritual traditions as the return of the Sun. Known as Yule in ancient pagan traditions, the Winter Solstice invi

The Magic of Christmas: Why I Believe in Santa I believe in Santa , and I know that sounds crazy but hear me out first , as the season of twinkling lights and snow-dusted wonder envelops us, we find ourselves once again drawn into the magic of Christmas. It’s a time of  family , joy, generosity, and reflection, where the spirit of giving takes centre stage. But beyond the presents, the feasts, and the carols, there is an enduring figure who embodies the very essence of this