Imbolc 2017 – P3 – Sing the Song of The Raven

Imbolc 2017 – P3 – Sing the Song of The Raven

In the third and final part of my Imbolc story I am making my way towards a new stone circle in the area of Penmaenmawr in North Wales. The sky is blue, and I’m excited about the possibility of seeing a new circle. In fact, as I’m walking I’m wondering why Kal and I never went to the two other stone circles in this area – we only ever went to The Druid’s Circle and the cairn circles nearby. Nevertheless I’m following the new directive – “Fresh start – New ground” to the letter. I’m on a path which I’ve never trodden before on the opposite side of a valley which I have seen many times but never walked. I walked down the hill from the impressive standing stone, being glad to have gravity aiding...

Four Knocks: A cat that isn’t p10 Solstice 2015

Four Knocks: A cat that isn’t p10 Solstice 2015

Mystic, a definition: Someone who sees more than others.┬áIf you look up the definition of Mystic you get… Which is an utterly rubbish definition of such a word. I prefer this, “Mystic: Someone who travels the realms of the Mysterious creating Magic along the way.” How does that sound? Much better! Anyway, my point of mentioning this is that on a recent (Summer Solstice 2015) visit to a sacred place called Four Knocks I encountered a cat. Now you might think, “so what” and you would be right, but I felt that this cat, like Crookshanks (Harry Potter #3) was no ordinary cat… Chris and I walked along the gravel path towards the sacred place known as Four Knocks. We were meeting some friends there and we were early. As we approached...