I have about three posts halfway written for the Pagan Blog project, and . . . I don’t want to post them. Headcoverings and modesty revisited, hero and hero-worship. It isn’t apathy, exactly, but it’s impatience with misunderstandings (hypothetical at this point) and miscommunication and a need to retreat and draw inward.
Travel is impending, and that may be part of the whole thing.
Work comes slowly on the devotional, as a result, and is frustrating. A lot of the writing has ground to a halt, which is also frustrating. Not a very happy post, this, and not spiritually relevant expect as a reminder — twenty years into my paganhood, over a decade of being Poseidon’s, and I still have to return to the simple foundations and beginnings and remember to see to the nourishment of my spirit, sometimes to the expense of all else. This is about walking the path, and sharing it, in hopes that it might prove useful, but not getting caught up in whether or not anyone else is looking. Reminders are good things.
Poseidon rocks. Odin’s kinda awesome too.