It is baby snapping turtle time at Greenwitch cottage. The tiny hatchlings are following the long time paths of their mothers to the river. Only a road stands in the way, so as they arrive at my back door I give a rest and when they are ready take them to the calm side of the river to start their journey.
The flames of war are lit. Morrigan draw near. Fearsome Goddess , I bow before you now and always. As I move through this life , grant me the power to stay strong in the face of my enemies.Winged Goddess of the night strike your sword into the heart and soul of all who are against me. With your aid I face evil with bravery and honour . Every thought , every word and every word against me will destroyed under Morrigan