I slept through the night! Yeah, obviously when sufficiently tired and enough Benedryl and a couple Ativan are added to the mix I bypass the Sandman and sleep.
So, today I wanted to send a message to a friend of mine who is not doing well at all. She will of course understand the following message.
Three Rings for the Elven-kings under the sky,
Seven for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone,
Nine for Mortal Men doomed to die,
One for the Dark Lord on his dark throne
In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.
One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them,
One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them
In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.
So, hopefully she finds this message and does what needs to be done concerning the matter at hand.
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Today I must don the female face paint for a photo shoot with Lisa and Ashley as the Sit a Spell girls. Should be fun if not a little nippy. I may have to utilize some tape in specific areas to prevent the high beams from coming on.
The wonderful, Ron Jamiolkowski, shall be our official photographer for the event. Luckily, Ron survived the drive over from Illinois without injury as he likes to text and drive. tsk tsk tsk. We have given him the title of The Official Sit a Spell Photographer. YEAH RON!!!!
Just remember your angles as we older ladies like to minimize turkey necks and extra chins. I wonder if they have invented a lens that slims your ass? Oh hell, embrace our Croneness I always say.
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Today begins Mabon. The wonderful holiday of the 2nd harvest. When Persephone goes down into the Underworld to live with Hades.
Where her mother Demeter mourns her during the winter months till spring when she rises again.
The story of Demeter and Persephone.....
Zeus, the king of all the gods, had three sisters. Hera, his wife and sister, was the goddess of marriage and the queen of all the gods.
Hestia, another of his sisters, was a much loved goddess by the woman of Greece - Hestia was the goddess of home and hearth.
His third sister, Demeter, was in charge of the harvest. All the gods jobs were important. Demeter's job was very important. If she was upset, the crops could die. Everyone, gods and mortals, worked hard to keep Demeter happy. What made her happy was enjoying the company of her daughter, Persephone.
As the story goes ....
Persephone had grown into a beautiful young woman, with a smile for everyone. One day, while picking flowers in the fields, Hades, her uncle, the god of the underworld, noticed her.
Hades was normally a gloomy fellow. But Persephone’s beauty had dazzled him. He fell in love instantly. Quickly, before anyone could interfere, he kidnapped Persephone and hurled his chariot down into the darkest depths of the underworld, taking Persephone with him.
Locked in a room in the Hall of Hades, Persephone cried and cried. She refused to speak to Hades. And she refused to eat. Legend said if you ate anything in Hades, you could never leave. She did not know if the legend was true, but she did not want to risk it in case someone came to rescue her.
Nearly a week went by. Finally, unable to bear her hunger, Persephone ate six pomegranate seeds. It seemed her fate was sealed. She would have to live in the Underworld forever.
Meanwhile, back on earth, Zeus was worried about the crops. The people would die if the crops failed. If that happened, who would worship Zeus? He had to do something. Zeus did what he often did. He sent Hermes, his youngest son, the messenger, to crack a deal, this time with Hades.
Even as a baby, Hermes was great at making deals. Everyone knew that. But this deal might be the challenge of his life. His uncle Hades, king of the underworld, was really in love. This was no passing fancy.
When Hermes heard that Persephone had eaten six pomegranate seeds, he had to think quickly. The deal he made with Hades was that if Persephone would marry Hades, she would live as queen of the underworld for six months out of the year. However, each spring, Persephone would return and live on earth for the other six months of the year. Hades agreed. Zeus agreed. Persephone agreed. And finally, Demeter agreed.
Each spring, Demeter makes sure all the flowers bloom in welcome when her daughter, Queen of the Underworld, returns to her. Each fall, when Persephone returns to Hades, Demeter cries, and lets all the crops die until spring, when the cycle starts again.
And so, wishing you all a Blessed Mabon. May your year be bountiful, your hearts filled with Love and may you be healed from all your hurts.
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