Ritual and Prayer, ritual and prayer.

Ritual and prayer, ritual and prayer. These are the most one can do when the death of a child comes so close to the most holy of pagan days. Veils thin. Hearts broken. Faith tested. Blessed are those who can find their way in the darkest of times to the sacred places in our world. May we be washed over by light and the grace of what we know as Holy. Amen and Blessed Be.