Down here we have long since bid the fruitful season goodbye, laid our gardens to rest for the winter and begun thinking about things past.
Our ancestors believed the veil was thinnest at these special times of year and that communion with those gone before us was best conducted on these sacred nights.
We are loath to argue.
Our ancestors believed the veil was thinnest at these special times of year and that communion with those gone before us was best conducted on these sacred nights.
We are loath to argue.
So to all our dog, cat and birdfriends; to Dad and Nan - we honour and remember you.
We thank the ground and sky for every day we are given, over and beneath them.
Thank you for my companions, Foof and Moomis and the lovely R, and I remind myself that there are no other blessings than love and health and all the freedoms we enjoy.
We wish the same for everyone and look forward to another spring and fruitful summer.
sláinte mhaith,
kia kaha,
& sis'thle bai'in.
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