So what I see from the pictures from then and now is that it was warmer and the sun was stronger.
Most of the leaves were still green and now most are gone.
Looking at that balance from this side of summer's end,
that time seems far away.
sculpted fire, smokey fire, strong fire.
many faces, many fires, many meanings.
Our Omens
from our Honored Dead: Raido or Radio or Communications
from the Spirits of Nature and Place: Hagal or Hail or Disruption
from the Gods & Godesses: Mannaz or Man or the Self
for the Season:Fehu or Fee or what things cost
As much as it is, as full as we are
we only feel whole in the continuous present.
There will be another season, there will be another moment,
there will be balance again.
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