March 20, 2011
I am coming out of the broom closet quite literally actually. As the energy of the coming Sabbat and full moon built I had been deeply cleaning out my life both on the physical plane and the spiritual plane. It is the first day of spring! This cleaning period is a little tougher than usual, though, as I come out of a divorce this year.
Last night I stepped out onto the porch and glanced silently up at the supermoon that graced us this cycle. It was the closest to the earth it has been in 20 years. Early on in the evening distant thunder had rumbled, trembling through the ground, as storms swept around us and as always I had sat and listened to the awe of Mother Nature around me. Nothing can enfold her power and might as the skies lit up and roared to life. It was the Lord in a wild and free fury sliding atop the Goddess giving her nourishment as it soaked into the ground. When the anxious God calmed I felt her breathe a sigh of relief, satisfied and rejuvenated as I, too, was quickly becoming with what this energy surrounding me had unfolded.