Hope everybody is having a magickal, mystical equinox, graced as we are by the Mother in the fullness of the harvest moon. Walking outside this evening, I was stunned by the vision of the moon through the trees, accompanied by Jupiter. Lines from Cunningham's Mabon ritual came readily to mind:
"The Goddess pulls her mantle of Earth around her,
as you, O great Sun God, sail toward the west
to the lands of eternal enchantment,
wrapped in the coolness of night."
Fare thee well, my Lord, and good journey.