Winter Solstice Blessing Poem Novels & Stories

the devil reveals. “Solstice?” I repeat, surprised. I didn't realize he actually had a date fixed for whatever he was going to do. I did the math in my head. “That's sixteen days from now.” The solstice is one of the most important holidays in the supernatural community. It was our Christmas, but it was more significant. It was the end and the beginning of a new time period. It was the day that the Goddess was the most in tune with her children. Or so the legends say.

I can’t sit by a fire without imagining the fireworks she sent over Moonrise all those months ago. I assume this is just what I’ll feel like for the rest of my life–empty. So be it. Wherever she is, she’s safe. That’s all I have to keep me going. I cross a street, weaving between a group of wolves out on a midnight stroll. Solstice lights still decorate the windows of shops shuttered for the night, a month and a half after the holiday. Patton cooked a feast for Solstice and brought out his best plates and glasses. I barely tasted it.

The early morning comes as an invitation to become the agents of a new dreamland reality - one we can make each day with careful loving actions, the hues of the world bloom anew is if each were a tiny flower reborn. There is an awakening magic each day in the early morning, a sense of an old earth-spirit rekindled that seeks to knit together all that is good.

“The little wolf. Bring her to me.” Liam prods Wendy forward. Seven puts a hand on Wendy´s forehead and closes her eyes. When she opens them, her eyes are all white, but then slowly return to normal. "I can feel her humanity fade as the light of the moon wanes. She doesn´t have much time. We have until tomorrow night before the wolf inside her completely takes over.” “What needs to be done then?” Liam asked. “We need to perform the Ritual of the Moon Goddess. We will need offerings from the elements so that the moon will release her grasp on this little wolf. We have to gather these offerings as swiftly as we possibly can.”

She moved away from the cliff wall, trying to find a better angle from which to see. “That has to be your army’s doing.” “Yes. The operation has begun.” “Where exactly are we?” “Mount Wijil. Our destination.” Tandapati walked away from the horses. “Ask whatever you want. Normally, I don’t like being questioned. But I’ll make an exception for you.” They hurried up the hill. “Who is the Great Light?” Rinjani finally asked. “You’ve been mentioning him over and over.” “Another name for him is Morning Star, the Bringer of Light. He was the one who tempted Adam and Eve and caused them to be cast down into the world. He was later banished from the Palace of Heaven as well.”

' I don't finish my sentence because I do feel it, pulsing deep inside me, and when I lift my head, my eyes are glowing brilliantly blue, although I am unaware of that. Slowly, I lift my hands, and everything around me stills, the wind drops, the forest creatures fall silent, even the birds stop their constant noise. From earth to stars, Across land to the sea Come forth now

He was, in the full weight of the ninth solstice and the nine years of gifts given and words received and the slab containing December and the school being prepared for the child who did not yet know and all the rooms in their shortest day attending, glad. He was glad. End of Chapter Two Hundred and Fifteen

Right now I didn’t even care that all the lights in the house were on. It was a thirty minute drive to Theodore’s. The ride was slow and quiet. We were all lost in our thoughts. The dull sound of the tires on the tarmac and the smooth rev of the engine were the only sound that dominated the car through out the entire ride. In a distance, the mansion that hosted most members of the coven appeared. It was a magnificent view and no matter how upset I was I had to appreciate the view. all the lights in the mansion were turned on. I guess they stayed up for me. I feel so special. Not.

Jenna turned around to look at Sebastian and asked with a smile, "Why did you bring me here?" Sebastian took off his sunglasses and looked at her intently. "I heard that looking at the sea is the best way to heal when you're upset. You love passionately, but it's not because of him. It's because that's just the kind of person you are. So, you must love yourself the most. Believe that someone will one day love you wholeheartedly and sincerely."

“Zayn MacQuoid, you can’t be this selfish! I’m working hard right now. I can’t have kids!” I compromised to quell her anger. I valued her career, but she resigned so that she could take care of Charles and Caleb better. Besides, she used the money I had saved for retirement for Caleb’s wedding. My leg hurt terribly during that winter, but I was too poor to see a doctor. Moreover, the temperature at home was freezing. It made me shiver. I tried calling Layla for money, but she hung up on me repeatedly. I could not hold on since I was old. In the end, I froze to death.