Pagan Ponderings

Through the eyes of a witch

By Don Scroggins @ VWC 2009

Sitting on this rock on the edge of this lake
Watching the rain drizzle down
The birds calling as a chipmunk scurries behind me for a mid-morning meal

I hear fellow witches in the distance enjoying some unknown activity.

As I sit here I wonder:

Why can the world not be like this?
No fears, no hate, no greed
Only peace, love, compassion, and community

The way to start the change is to become that change. Share your wisdom with those who would hear, and never stop learning.

It may take more than our lifetimes, but it will never become a reality without our spark.