8 August 2012
The mighty sarsen stones stand in a sacred pattern The fiery sun rises from the east Casting golden light on the blessed site A younger version of me watched as magnificently dressed Druids wondered around Arthur Pendragon rested on a hallowed stone a striking eagle owl perched proud atop his arm My mother takes me to a towering Druid with a long silver beard and shining white robes He held a long staff that was beautifully carved with a twirling design He glanced down at me with twinkling wise blue eyes His very being seemed to give off a powerful strength for such a ancient man His voice was low but clear as crystal, 'This children Lucy comes to this blessing and brings the gifts of truth, beauty,courage and love.' The orbs glowing light had risen over the horizon The auburn rays light the circle casting the dark away
^^ my weird but cool naming ceremony xx
My Blessing At Stonehenge • Opuss № I