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Or Let the Earth Take It
“Everybody loves Nature until Nature rolls up on your ass!” –Tony Baker Something to Celebrate? As a city dweller, I ached for a connection to our Mother. Those 4’x8′ beds of staked tomatoes in the back 40 ( 40 feet, not 40 acres!)? Mother! Nature! My heirloom tea roses with the floofy French handles? An…
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What Could Go Wrong?
Although SpringHouse captured my heart and imagination immediately–leashed me to it, actually, my corporal self scrambling against its pull sometimes like a puppy on a choke chain– its effect on my life short term has sometimes felt like one of Sam Peckinpah’s balletic death scenes–a hypnotic series of staccato body blows. Okay, that sounds melodramatic.…
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Looking For a Place
Paganism–broad-tent Paganism in all its variations–is a materialistic religion. I do not mean this in the sense of superficiality’ I’m not suggesting that Pagans value feeelthy excess. Rather, on the whole, we worship What Is-– the Great Mother (Earth, Gaia, and all her other many-faceted faces), and the Great Father, too–manifesting as Sky Spirit, Greek…
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Setting Intentions (Best and Otherwise, With a Reluctant Nod to H. D. Thoreau), Part I
Henry David Thoreau came to the woods because he “wished to live deliberately,” and I reckon that noble intention, with its marvelous thin-aired vagueness could be made to fit, with a little shoehorning, any new enterprise. Intentions aren’t only vital lodestones as we navigate towards our goals, but they are also probably unavoidable, and the…
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A Piece of This
Everybody needs a hobby, whether to fill empty hours (not my problem…), craft meaning (warmer–) or to drive out demons (a hit, definite hit!). When it comes to exorcism, I’m a long-time fan of stray cats, haunted houses, and men belonging arguably to either or both of those categories. I first met Spring House in…