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Written by Madame Aradia
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Saturday, 21 March 2009 20:50 |

The vernal equinox...you can breath a sigh of relief for winter is over (at least for most states now). Oh, you might suffer a few chilly days and frosts until May, but at long last spring is really here. The promise of spring has been everywhere for weeks now. Robins spotted in February. Snowdrops, crocuses, anemones, and other early flowers have come. The trees have red in their young branches....a sign of the sap rising.
The name “vernal equinox” is Latin meaning “equal night”, for now the days and nights are the same length. Light and darkness are equal. The first of spring happens on or around March 21st.
Through the years, many cultures (particularly the Germans, Anglo-Saxons, and Romans) have celebrated the vernal equinox as a holiday known as Ostara, or Eostre (this is where the Christians derived their name for the holiday, Easter). Ostara is the name for an Anglo-Saxon/Norse goddess of life, fertility, and rebirth. Her symbols are, of course, the bunny, eggs, and spring flowers.
To celebrate the holiday, go for a long walk (reflecting on the young, budding nature around you) or plant seeds for your garden (indoors, of course! A frost could kill all your young plants before May). Decorate your home with fresh cut flowers, statues of rabbits or hand-woven bird’s nests, and candles (suggested: green, white, purple, or yellow). Color eggs to decorate your home or garden with....of course, if you want long lasting eggs, you must use "blown" eggs. Hard-boiled will become smelly fast!
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What is a "Book of Shadows"?
Originally, the "Book of Shadows" was a term that referred to a coven's collection of spells and secrets. In modern culture, the term is used to refer to a witch's personal diary and/or journal. The purpose is to keep a record of everything the witch learns and discovers. While usually kept private, I have decided to make mine public in the form of a blog. I have done this in the hopes of helping other find magic in everyday life, and especially in the practice of gardening.
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Now the Moon
madamearadia posted a photo:

Slowly, silently, now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way, and that, she peers, and sees
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
One by one the casements catch
Her beams beneath the silvery thatch;
Couched in his kennel, like a log,
With paws of silver sleeps the dog;
From their shadowy cote the white breasts peep
Of doves in silver feathered sleep
A harvest mouse goes scampering by,
With silver claws, and silver eye;
And moveless fish in the water gleam,
By silver reeds in a silver stream.
-Walter de la Mare, "Silver"
3/4/2010
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Deprived
madamearadia posted a photo:

If only I could touch with these hands, speak with this mouth, and love with this heart which you have stolen.
2/25/2010
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Snow Ivy
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Paperwhites
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In the Broken Places
madamearadia posted a photo:

The storm is wild enough for sailing
The bridge is weak enough to cross
This body frail enough for fighting
I'm home enough to know I'm lost...
Home enough to know I'm lost...
-Jars of Clay "Faith Enough"
4/13/2007
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