Tag: Mary Baxter
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2017 Pure Potentiality
On the first full moon of 2017, our nomadic tribe gathered at J7 Studios, in Moss Beach In this hip sound recording studio, young Karianne Burns, play the angelic harp as the ladies arrived. The intention for this gathering was to envision our abundant new year and look back at our strong circles from last…
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Light of Lakshmi
Once our circle was cast, we paused to watch the setting sun melt into the sea. The final light of the sun miraculously flashed green. Shouts of joy and astonishment set the tone for our divine feminine circle. On this rare super moon we gathered at the private, bluff top home of Michelle Pettigrew. Our ceremony…
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Mawu
Thick fog shrouded the setting sun and rising moon, bringing the dark of night soon after we cast out circle. On this chilly night, we dedicated our ceremony to the one who goes by many names ( Gaia, Tara, Mother Earth, Mawu and may more). In respect for our African ancestors, in this ritual,…
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Balance
Maat, Goddess of justice and balance, hails from the Egyptian pantheon. According to mythology she is the gate-keeper who appears at the end ones life. With an ostrich feather in her hair she stands sturdy and forthright holding a scale to weigh your heart. If your heart is heavier than the feather you must reincarnate…
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First Full Moon of 2015 on 1-5-15
On this first full moon of the new year, we gathered to honor the infinite Goddess that resides within each of us and our pure potentiality. After opening ceremonies, we celebrated the woman who chose to be born in this darkest time of the year, Kellie Morlock. We offered her our love and blessings and…
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Harvest Moon
Waves crashed a few feet from the circle of Moon Mothers who accepted the invitation to honor the Goddess Vesta, Keeper of the Hearth, on this Harvest moon, the last full Moon of Summer. We celebrated around a fire pit laid in the sand, later to be fed with the Wisdom Wands of each Sister,…
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Mawu Mother Earth
As I walked down the dusty rocky bumpy trail to Maverick’s Beach, smelling the cool fresh air, seeing the beautiful trees sway in the wind and looking upon white bird feathers peeking out on the earth’s floor, I knew I was in a profound area of nature. Slowly approaching a beautiful stone labyrinth overlooking Half…
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