09/04/2026
For the second morning in a row, I stepped outside & felt autumn at the doorstep. 🍂
Brisk. Rainy. That unmistakable crispness in the air that says the season is beginning to turn.
Mabon is still a few weeks away, but the shift doesn’t wait for a date on the calendar. The light is changing. The mornings are cooling. The land is already beginning its descent toward autumn.
This is where our Craft begins.
Not with the Sabbat itself, but with noticing what is already happening around us.
The season is already speaking. ✨