I first found it in a church, then later at a camp, then later still… on an entirely different path. Druidry and the old gods. Now again, my heart is looking towards home. This pagan woman’s story touches that yearning and or finding your divine path >
I’m at a point where this is what I’m doing daily whether or not I’m cognitively aware every single second or not. Hope this speaks to some and to others gives a sense of blessing for being where they feel most at home.