Walking With Ancestors

Due to a nasty virus in my computer files, this week's blog post is postponed until the 24th. Many blessings. 12.3.2010... My computer...

Every family tree has some bad apples, it’s that simple. There are and have been bad people in the world. And every one of them had a mother...

I walked on old hallowed ground, though new to me, along the run of the Susquehanna River . From the start it was easy to see the ruination ...

My Great-Grandmother Elsie Durant Riddle (1904-1994) and me, 1989.  There were thirteen chairs at the table. Six bodies needing breathe, ...

Remember By Joy Harjo Remember the sky you were born under, know each of the star's stories. Remember the moon, know who she is. ...

Samhain It’s pronounced Sow-en and it’s an old Celtic festival celebrating the transition of the land from harvested to resting. It’s also o...

All Hallows In a previous post I shared the difference for me between my Ancestral Dead and my Beloved Dead. As we near All Hallows Eve, I w...