06/02/2026
Well, I finally put together my Imbolc pilgrimage videos. This was a relatively impromptu venture, as the best often are.
The plan to celebrate Imbolc is to mark the beginning signs of spring being on its way. Also exploring the many burial mounds and standing stones. Wild camping and nature engageing. Also increasing my druidic knowledge.
So in true Bardic fashion here a poetic account of my time
Never before had my feet embraced your lands
In search of ancestors and thier wisdom,
From energetic presence the calming sands,
I'm connected to my homelands,
Imbolc was the time for the pilgrimage,
Present
Embracing ansestral ways,
Connecting,
Living,
Hearing the calls,
No adgenda just the traditional path,
Trodden by many in time marked by their monument's,
Many today have forgotten my recollection inspired by my Hazelwood staff,
Push through the rain,
It's in the mind it subsides,
As the stone comes into focus,
It as big as a diplodocus,
We are reminded of past lives,
Our ancestors,
Our guides,
Our makeup,
We pause we embrace,
Attending to recall the reason for the efforts to build,
The historical vibration,
The portryal of treason
I am refinding the energy and feeling
