As the days grow ever shorter and the moonlight begins to wane, we think of these Lammas days and realise how true every word our Mother spoke was. We think of her smiling face and Her eternal Grace and we remember the days of our own motherhood gladly. Everything we do to the Web we do to ourselves. As I watch my children grow I find more truth in their little souls than has ever been known. Their lives upon this Earth are sacred and it is us the mothers who need to nurture the Seeds of Love to make sure all is well for them always. Blessed BE
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