Harvest the Wild

We go where the wild things are

and the Lord of the Land

stands ready at the guard

The harvest is upon us and

all of life holds steady

bracing for the storms

that lay ahead

We go where the wild things are

and all of life lay within the

heart of He who Guards

as the fields become

barren and the crops

yield only the promise

of

renewal

May the blessings of this second harvest bring you to a place of the joy of gratitude and the bounty of that which has grown to full potential.  

Happy Mabon!