User:SamhainSovereign

I am The Samhain Sovereign... I am here to establish this...  The Sovereigns Land...  In the name of The Morrigan...  This place...  This land is created by us...  By Fans...  By Fellows... By Followers... By Firm Believers...  By The Tested Tried and True...  With The Creatives...  The Writers...  The Artists... The Poets...  For Those of Courage...  For Those of Trust...  For Those of Compassion...  For Those of Understanding...

Our land... Of We The Sons and Daughters of Courage...  Our land...  Of We The Brothers and Sisters of Trust...  Our land...  Of We The Mothers and Fathers of Compassion...  Our land... We The People of Understanding...

The Sovereigns Land... So... Truly... The Morrigan lives on... In stories of myths by our hearts for ourselves to each other...  Her story...  Sovereigns story...  tales of deeds...  legends of battles... the hero’s created...  the tragedies endured...  the suffering remembered... the fears lost and won...  the weapons and armor forged in her name... the kingdoms and peoples claimed and restored... the impossible tasks pursued and surmounted... the magic and blessings created ...  The places of mystery and consequence where miracles happen...  the songs and stories sung and told to keep ourselves warm...

There are seasons here... Here in Sovereigns Land... True seasons three...  I The Samhain Sovereign know one of their names...  The cold season... The Winter months...  Where food... and faeries... and magic... and life grow sparse...  When it becomes easy to forget meaning...  hard to prove what you feel... and reasonable to doubt...This Season... This Winter Cold...  Is the Dead season... the Fear season...

There is another season... in this land of three... A Season of Warmth...  Is the Life season...  the Good season...  in this season... The Summer months...  Where food... and fae... and love... and hearth... go hand in hand...  When we remember...  the truths overlooked for our fear...  When we grow strong with life...  of family... of self...  of responsibilities dear...when we find purpose for our trials... and meaning in our names...

The third season... Of this Sovereigns Land...The seasons of change... Where it is warm, cool, and wet... Where life begins... Love ends... Strength continues... and pledges... and promises borne... Because this land... this heart... our people... our stories...  all of us change... all are alive... all of us... are welcome to share...

Our stories of The Morrigan... Our Trials of Babd...  All of us are encouraged to bring to this place...  Their tales of courage... Their passages of Trust....  Share true stories of understanding...  Describe found ways to Compassion....  Print in bold type your fantasies of Anu...  Dare yourself to create and recreate the terror of the banshee... when death comes calling...   Be brave here... push boundaries... THIS IS NO COWARDS LAND...  be real... and be honest... before all else do no harm...  and welcome yourselves... to be boundless... to be true kings and queens... of this land... this place... This Witch Goddesses hearth...  grow strong and be kind...