The Mighty Dead

A reader asked why I honor Anne Boleyn, so I thought I’d elaborate a little on that, and on the concept of the Mighty Dead. As all of you are probably aware, ancestor worship plays a major role in many pagan religions, and is especially prominent in Heathenry.  However, since some people have become estranged... Continue Reading →

How We Met

I was eight years old when He first came to claim me. I thought He was Santa Claus back then; on stormy winter nights, He would come to me as the Wild Hunter with His retinue of ghostly horsemen and howling wolves. Outside my window, He would pause and call my name, inviting me to... Continue Reading →

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