Paganistan: Notes from the Secret Commonwealth
In Which One Midwest Man-in-Black Confers, Converses & Otherwise Hob-Nobs with his Fellow Hob-Men (& -Women) Concerning the Sundry Ways of the Famed but Ill-Starred Tribe of Witches.
Red Thread
Back when our youngest coven kid was first learning to talk, the two of us went over to the park one day to watch the rehearsal for the big May Day ceremony. As the costumed performers came in one by one, we played Name the Animal.
“Who's that?” I ask.
“Bear,” he says.
“Who's that?” I ask.
“Wolf,” he says.
“Who's that?” I ask.
“God,” he says.
It was Deer.
Ask any parent. What do you want most for your children?
You want them to have what you never had for yourself.
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