new day, new life
You're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll cry alone,
When everyone's forgotten and you're left on your own.
You're gonna cry, cry, cry.
a journey of self discovery. You just never know what we might see. Is that a fairy ring under that rowan tree? Look! - a hedgewitch, I wonder what she is brewing in her cauldron today. Oh, and look at that poor menopausal soul, she needs our love & understanding. We may take a stop at the creativity school or a wander through the garden. And maybe, we will take the time machine back to the past! But wherever we go, we will always take time to stop for tea.
here I am in a little cottage that evokes the energies of my ancestral lands - a cottage on the moors of Cornwall, or on the cliff tops of Ireland or Scotland. It has a hearth. I am a hedge witch {of sorts}. I wear upcycled clothes, patchouli oil and Redback boots. I am a gypsy; an eccentric and a mystic [I often live with a foot in two worlds]. I serve my guests, tea from an old silver teapot. I love Vervain, yarrow, chamomile & mint. Star watcher and Moon gazer. story cloth weaver. keeper of family dreams and wishes. good friend and creator of life. herbal tea drinker and potion maker.
4 Comments:
You know Robyn, I was getting a bit worried yesterday when your blog was "not found." I love this new home of yours!! You know change is good, keeps us on our toes,helps us discover stuff we didn't know about ourselves before. Just be true to yourself and you will be happy.
I'm glad that you are heading forward and up! It's the best way to go. I'm glad you invited me a long.
I hope that means, that all your soul searching has been building up to this momentous point, your 5th anniversary of leaving hospital. Now 5 is a significant number, it is also 1/20 of a century. Now you must walk along the calm path like a duck [not literally lol] just you know, any negative comments off people, just let them roll off you like WATER OFF A DUCK'S BACK. Love and Hugs xx
YOU GO GIRL!!!! xxoo
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