#SummerSolstice .. #SolHuel .. #SunWheel
I Am The Queen of Every Hive!
Few have recognized that the Song of Amhairghin Glúngheal, is a dance about The Wheel.
The Solstice of the Sun is a Sheath of Yellow Flame, and akin to its Dark counterpart, is likewise a celebration of Twelve.
Sight and South, Purest White and Bloodiest Red are intwinned solar spirals.
This Tide is one of Light. A time for athletics and physical pursuits. During these Twelve Days, old brooms should be burnt, and new ones made. The herbs of Forn Threifa should be gathered, and prepared into healing brews and potions. Both adults and adolescencts should try and test their skills (Peorth), couples work on strengthening their union, scholars scour their scrolls, symbols teased for deeper meaning, and under Bright Sunna’s gaze .. the way ahead looked upon.
Now is the tide of divining rods and wicker fronds to gather the unseen. Now is the time of sacrifice – both human and animal – so fecundity is assured.