Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of the moon. Fourteen days ago I received a notification about my One Year Anniversary with WordPress! About which I smile every time I read. 2011 was the start of a season that I would have never imagined.

I keep Imps of Ink. Please do visit if you are so inclined. PS Past challenge entries currently housed over at Imps will be archived here as pages.

This not a site to convert or to lure a person from their chosen religion either. Pagans never seek to convert anyone, in general, and have a tolerance and respect for almost all religions of the world. The Truth In Fiction? The Fire Within Me. What Does It Mean? .

They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within. Be the light that you are and please, shine your way over to the new blog.

I am having a spiritual identity crisis. The immensity of what is being revealed makes me drop to my knees. Yet it is so simple. Love from God to us. Love from us to God. Love from Us to Us, to raise each other up, every single one of Us, to finally reach back to God. From the One Source of All That Is. What a twisted path to get here! I am mi.