I wait for the sound of drumming hooves the incoming sun pulled across the sky beginning its journey as I begin mine a new day still to rise and hours unspent ahead as gods and goddesses balance the world in the myths of today - Caroline A. Slee

The New Doxology

Many Gods and Goddesses Were cast aside For the One Who soon became three Ancient ways fell to bleached beauty an alabaster past only spoken of in whispers New ways rose filled with demanding people shepherding crowds into a narrow path Within the new the old is living all recast into new bronze language shifted … Continue reading The New Doxology