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Saturday, October 17, 2015

Hallows Everyday 17

Song of Samhain

I am the Hallowtide of all souls passing,
I am the bright releaser of all souls pain,
I am the quickener of the fallen seed case,
I am the glance of snow, the strike of rain.
I am the hollow of winter twilight,
I am the hearth fire and the welcome bread,
I am the curtained awning of the pillow,
I am unending wisdom's golden thread.

from "Celtic Devotional,
Daily Prayers and Blessings"
by Caitlin Matthews

Blessings dark and deep! 

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