(Poem in Spanish & English) Árbol de vida/Tree of Life Por Xánath Caraza
Árbol de vida Para Ana Mendieta Por Xánath Caraza Anagada da vida Árbol de vida Anagada da vida Árbol de vida Anagada da vida Árbol de vida Anagada da Read More …
Árbol de vida Para Ana Mendieta Por Xánath Caraza Anagada da vida Árbol de vida Anagada da vida Árbol de vida Anagada da vida Árbol de vida Anagada da Read More …
This essay is a version of an excerpt from Chapter 2 of her book PaGaian Cosmology: Re-inventing Earth-based Goddess Religion. Further to my unfolding awareness of the nature of my Read More …
“Mago, the eponymous Goddess, is the head, ruler, and guardian of Mago-seong. She represents the eco-community of the Earth in the intergalactic universe.” [Author’s Note: This and subsequent essays are Read More …
Dear friends, From your many comments and the ongoing statistics, it is clear how much the Return to Mago blog means to you. To keep it flowing regularly, we love Read More …
With eyes the color of mortal sin a heart as magical as the moon she spends her days sweeping and baking mending and tending preparing her home for love and Read More …
Wishing you all the joy of love and nurturance by the Divine Feminine in 2014. This image, a collage of hand-painted paper, shows the universal Divine Feminine astride the world, Read More …
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2013 annual report for this blog. Here’s an excerpt: The concert hall at the Sydney Opera House holds 2,700 people. This blog was Read More …
Women’s Studies Must Start Earlier. Imagine for a moment a picture of your greatest hero. Who is it? Why is this person your hero? How does their life relate to Read More …
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The Cailleach (KAL-y-ach), which literally translates as the “Veiled One” is an ancient Goddess whose origins are unknown. When the Celts arrived in Ireland and Scotland she was there. Over Read More …
The hens greet me at the fence this Christmas morning hungry for feed, for scratch for good cheer, fresh water. The air is crisp and cool, the sky brilliant blue Read More …
O Mother Sun who is with me wherever I am. May I always remember your presence surging through my nerve fibres breathing in my body. Present Read More …
‘Tis the season of deep silence Of dying leaves And waning light Of death, or what seems like death to unseeing eyes Of long nights and even longer longings Of Read More …