on coming Home...

I know that my family that I have so longed for, felt such a loneliness without is finally having a (re)union. I have throughout my life been a seeker, the sought, always a daughter of Brigid.I am a daughter of the Goddess, consecrated at birth my (non) Catholic mother and birth father had me baptised in St. Brigid's cathedral in Las Vegas, a fact I only found out a couple years ago when my mom gave me my baby book with the baptismal announcement in it. But 25 yrs ago, I gave myself into Brigid's service, once again. I am hers to do with as she will, for the good of others. All my stories, my poetry, my conversations are ultimately HER voice , which I also believe is the voice of our beloved Gaia, but I also felt that too many gave spiritual "lip service" in the world that we grew up in. Such interesting times don't you think? Where former boundaries gave way and the possibility of living in a "new" more soul-driven way was allowed it's authenticity. I find myself on this site now, impulsed to do so only a few days before the Solstice because I MUST lose the shame that once I could have done more and failed, for whatever reason. I have hated the spiritual egotism that I saw, tried to live my beliefs without dogma and ritual, tried to show the commonality of all paths by my actions, some good, some not so, but I truly believe there are no tragedies, only stones that build our soul's foundation.