The Wheel of the Year Series: Imbolc The dandelion lights its spark Lest Brigid find the wayside dark. And Brother Wind comes rollicking For joy that she has brought the spring. Young lambs and little furry folk Seek shelter underneath her cloak. St. Brigid, Winifred M. Letts It’s still cold and windy. There is often snowContinue reading “Imbolc”