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The Day After
Yesterday was such a very good day. There was a great turn out at Pagan Pride, Two ritual circles, one to open the event and the other to honor Mabon. There were merchants and music (and of course the requisite belly dancers) and workshops. Brooke and I stopped in at one workshop led by two priestesses from the Aquarian Tabernacle Church on Magic in Daily Life. I’m always interested in hearing how others go about this. Great discussion. I was most interested in the two priestesses, they inspired me quite a bit and I really enjoying listening and watching them interact and talk about their lives.
There were burgers, both beef and veggie, that were very excellent. Laughter, kids, the usual wonderful pagan atmosphere. A good time was had by all.
Got to my friend’s house 40 miles away in the other direction around 4:30. These folks are my other tribe. And I laughed my butt off. There was the lake, boats, pool, hot tub, gorgeous house with two kitches (!), a sauna/steam room, the woiks. It was the first time, and probably the last time, this summer I got to immerse myself in water and it felt great.
I came home at sunset through the woods the surround the water house feeling very incredibly peaceful and happy.
Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Pagan Pride Day in the Puget Sound
Off a little earlier than usual for me but OLOTEAS is doing the opening ritual at 11am. They were worried folks wouldn’t be there so I’m going as support. Picking my friend Brooke up in an hour. It’s a beautiful day, September has been glorious. Leaving PPD a bit early to go to a friend’s house for a barbeque. Yay! His house is on Lake Washington, he’s got a pool, should be fun. Must be nice.
I finished the embroidery (finally!) on the cauldron pouch. Now I have to put together about 8 pouches by the 27th. Did get a cork board to display my earrings on at Concentric Circles, needed something I could prop up.
Almost there!
Ba-RACK the Vote – Go to the polls in hoards
I know I’m probably preaching to the choir but if you find that while you and I think very much alike you are still out of love with American politics, I urge you, beg you, to reconsider. WE THE PEOPLE have sat by too long and done nothing. It is time to remember that WE ARE the PEOPLE. And take back our god given right to vote and speak out for what we believe in. People died so you could vote. Do not let the fundamentalists be the only ones galvanized this time. This is a serious rant and frankly I’m mostly writing it for myself. I just gotta get it outta my system.
I think the one thing I’ve noticed the most about this year’s election that is different from every election I’ve witnessed is that there are people who never vote biting at the bit to do so. For the first time in years people who have felt too disenfranchised to bother to vote know that this time their vote will make every difference in the world. And their children are beginning to see the light too and they are going to vote. Gang bangers on the corners might even see through their drug induced haze that perhaps this one time even THEIR vote will count and they will go to the polls and maybe even take their grannie to the polls with them. The people, the non-white people, have hope for the first time maybe ever and they are going to be out of their homes to vote this year. So you, you disheartened white folks, you do the same! Do not waste this opportunity. Barack Obama is not just another politician. Swear to god, I can see people’s hearts and this man is different. He’s risking his life to change this place we call earth and don’t you for one moment think otherwise or dis it by not doing the right thing and casting your vote. It will change lives for a long time to come if we can just do things different for once. And they know it. Please tell me you do too!



