The Rule of Law We Want is the One We Make Up Ourselves, Choose, & Fight For

In light of Ireland’s vote on abortion yesterday, it’s worth reposting what I wrote in the aftermath of their vote on gay marriage, in 2015: Growing up Catholic, the greatest hint into the changing nature of religion and law always occurred whenever I heard someone disagree with their local priest or bishop, or even the […] … Continue reading The Rule of Law We Want is the One We Make Up Ourselves, Choose, & Fight For

THE RUNES: HAGALAZ ᚺ

https://www.youtube.com/embed/Cg3YHhoPSbI?version=3&rel=1&fs=1&autohide=2&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&wmode=transparent Hagalaz ᚺ or Hagal ᚼ Hail and Hailstone, a cosmic power beyond our mortal reach. My Social Media: Youtube Channel Society6 Facebook Page Instagram Twitter Deviantart WordPress Blogspot via The Runes: Hagalaz ᚺ — Whispers of Yggdrasil

INSPIRATION FOR THE DAY ~ “Native American Code Of Ethics”

Microfiction: Lost temple VIII

I enjoyed very much. Good Story!

Jane Dougherty Writes

Final episode.

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Tears of rage and of sorrow blinded the acolyte. He knelt at the edge of the pit and wept until the images faded and he became aware of the whispering of hundreds of voices.

I hear.

He wiped his eyes on his sleeve and got to his feet. The pavement rippled, and the monk’s body slid into the pit. The acolyte watched, and, full of shame for all it represented, he undid the beads about his own waist and tossed the rosary after Brother Constantine. The shadows returned, soft as doves’ wings, to fill the space. The ravens wheeled, sending the darkness swirling, like giant wings, and departed, their silhouettes black against the moon. He took the amulet and hung it around his neck. The amulet spoke.

Go now and keep the secret. This is a holy place. Let not the barbarians return to profane it.

The acolyte…

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