Snowdrops are another Holy Flower, similar to the Lily of the Valley. They emerge in early Spring to a bare and lifeless landscape to help usher in the first vestiges of Spring. Prepare an ointment from the crushed bulbs in a castor oil base for the treatment of chillblains. It is the Birth Flower of those born in January.
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Snowdrop
Snowdrops are another Holy Flower, similar to the Lily of the Valley. They emerge in early Spring to a bare and lifeless landscape to help usher in the first vestiges of Spring. Prepare an ointment from the crushed bulbs in a castor oil base for the treatment of chillblains. It is the Birth Flower of those born in January.
Friday, April 3, 2009
Lily of the Valley
The Lily of the Valley blooms in early Spring. It is a petite, dainty flower with a sweet, heavenly scent. Because of this, the Lily of the Valley is associated with the soul and is considered a holy flower. It is best to plant these amongst other flowers. It is the Birth Flower of those born in May.
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Lily of the Valley
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Moving In...
Pa and I have been quite busy. Moving is always a chore. But we felt so lucky to have found such a wonderful spot. Quiet, secluded and yet close to family and friends.

We were tired of the hustle and bustle of the Vyllage and wanted a little place in the country so that I might be able to grow my herbs [I use them in my potions and brews]. We never knew the WyldeWoode even existed until we went to a Yule celebration at the Flanagans. Pa had decided to take the scenic route to their farm and we just happened on the place. I immediately fell in love with the locale. All those wonderful trees. And the Humans that live next door seemed to be Friends of the Fae Folk. The woman had tended to the little place, I'm sure in hopes that someone special might move in.

Pa inquired with Harry Hare, he lives under a holler log over by the school and has a cousin Milton that makes frequent runs to that area with the mail, as to who lived there in the little place. Harry spoke with his cousin Milton and found out that the place had been empty for nearly a decade. The last owners had moved on and everyone had forgotten about the place.

So we made the move. The kids weren't too happy about us leaving the Ol' Family Tree but we told them it was time for us to move on [branch out so to speak]. The grandkiddies and great grandkiddies were so excited to hear that we were moving to the country. They wanted to explore the WyldeWoods. We assured everyone that we weren't that far off and we would make frequent visits to the Vyllage for supplies.

We contracted a local moving company - Fairy Moving and Storage - to pack and move our things. I wasn't too keen on them packing our stuff - I didn't like someone else looking at my things - but they seemed decent enough. I was most worried about all my bottles with tinctures and potions. So many of them have taken years to brew. But everything arrived intact.
Took us awhile to clean the inside and get everything put away but we didn't have anything else to do in the dead of winter. Now as the weather has begun to warm, Pa has started working outside. I'm sure he will have the place looking quite 'Spritely' in no time.
We were tired of the hustle and bustle of the Vyllage and wanted a little place in the country so that I might be able to grow my herbs [I use them in my potions and brews]. We never knew the WyldeWoode even existed until we went to a Yule celebration at the Flanagans. Pa had decided to take the scenic route to their farm and we just happened on the place. I immediately fell in love with the locale. All those wonderful trees. And the Humans that live next door seemed to be Friends of the Fae Folk. The woman had tended to the little place, I'm sure in hopes that someone special might move in.
Pa inquired with Harry Hare, he lives under a holler log over by the school and has a cousin Milton that makes frequent runs to that area with the mail, as to who lived there in the little place. Harry spoke with his cousin Milton and found out that the place had been empty for nearly a decade. The last owners had moved on and everyone had forgotten about the place.
So we made the move. The kids weren't too happy about us leaving the Ol' Family Tree but we told them it was time for us to move on [branch out so to speak]. The grandkiddies and great grandkiddies were so excited to hear that we were moving to the country. They wanted to explore the WyldeWoods. We assured everyone that we weren't that far off and we would make frequent visits to the Vyllage for supplies.
We contracted a local moving company - Fairy Moving and Storage - to pack and move our things. I wasn't too keen on them packing our stuff - I didn't like someone else looking at my things - but they seemed decent enough. I was most worried about all my bottles with tinctures and potions. So many of them have taken years to brew. But everything arrived intact.
Took us awhile to clean the inside and get everything put away but we didn't have anything else to do in the dead of winter. Now as the weather has begun to warm, Pa has started working outside. I'm sure he will have the place looking quite 'Spritely' in no time.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
The Violet
O wind, where have you been,
That you blow so sweet?
Among the violets
Which blossom at your feet.
The honeysuckle waits
For Summer and for heat
But violets in the chilly Spring
Make the turf so sweet.
An Old Nursery Rhyme

The Violet. The Great Authors and Poets would write of it, the myths and legends of Ancient Civilizations make mention of it, and many a work of Art has been created in its image. Few flowers have been so symbolic of the awakening year, earth's renewal, hope and the simple joys and sorrows of love, as the Violet.
That you blow so sweet?
Among the violets
Which blossom at your feet.
The honeysuckle waits
For Summer and for heat
But violets in the chilly Spring
Make the turf so sweet.
An Old Nursery Rhyme
The Violet. The Great Authors and Poets would write of it, the myths and legends of Ancient Civilizations make mention of it, and many a work of Art has been created in its image. Few flowers have been so symbolic of the awakening year, earth's renewal, hope and the simple joys and sorrows of love, as the Violet.
February's birth flower, the Violet can be eaten either raw or cooked. It's flavor can be found in many desserts. the flowers are often candied and used as decorations on cakes, cookies or pastries. **{{We like to eat them raw - a great snack}}**
Most humans think that the Violet has no fragrance. In actuality a major part of its scent is ketone, a chemical that desensitizes the nasal receptors and making it temporarily impossible to smell anything at all. **{{Anytime one of the animals or kids would encounter a skunk, Ma would wear a violet wreath around her neck to help block the odor while she cleaned them up})**
Violets are often used in Love Spells and Philters and it restores health after a long illness. A garland of violets around the neck protects from deception and inebriation. And receiving Violets as a gift is very auspicious, especially if they come from your Lover! When Violets appear in your dreams, fortune is not too far away. Violets will bloom in the Autumn to warn us of impending danger.
Violet Jelly
2 heaping cups of fresh violet petals (see note below)
2 C boiling water
1/4 C well-strained, clear lemon juice
4 C sugar
3 oz liquid pectin (Certo)
NOTE: Look for fully opened flowers, not partially opened buds, for better color and more intense flavor.2 heaping cups of fresh violet petals (see note below)
2 C boiling water
1/4 C well-strained, clear lemon juice
4 C sugar
3 oz liquid pectin (Certo)
Wash petals well, drain and place in heat-proof glass or nonreactive bowl. Pour boiling water over petals and let steep from 30 minutes to 24 hours. It usually takes about two hours for violets. Strain through a fine sieve, reserving the clear, purplish liquid or infusion. If not using
immediately, refrigerate up to 24 hours.
Place jars and lids on rack in pan or stockpot deep enough to cover them with about two inches of water, bring to a boil, then reduce heat to a simmer, keeping the jars hot until ready to fill.
To make the jelly, stir lemon juice and sugar into reserved infusion in a two-quart nonreactive or stainless steel pan. Bring to a full rolling boil that cannot be stirred down. Add the liquid pectin and continue to boil two minutes, skimming any foam that may rise to the surface.
Ladle quickly into jars to within about 1/8 inch from the top; clean each rim and threads of the jar as it's filled, and place flat lid and ring on each before filling the next. Screw band on tightly and invert jar on tea towel for about five to 10 minutes. Jars should seal and lids should pop shut within 10 minutes as they cool. If they do not seal, you can place them in a hot water bath for 10 minutes or place in the refrigerator.
Sealed jars will last up to one year in a cool, dark place. Put any unsealed jelly in the refrigerator. it should keep about three weeks. Makes four or five half-pint jars.
Friday, March 20, 2009
The Vernal Equinox
The Earth is awakening. Her Winter's slumber is coming to an end. As the Sun's rays warm the soil, the first greene of Spring can be seen.
As the Vernal Equinox approaches, the Fae Folk begin emerging from their dwellings. Rejoicing in the Earth's yearly renewal. Preparations are begun for the Annual Spring Cotillion. This celebration is held in the clearing down by the Olde Fletcher Farm. A special place full of olde Oakes and Birches. It's truly amazing how the glade can be transformed overnight into a spectacular hall of Glitter and Glitz. Ribbons and Bows. Ornaments and Tinsel.
The young Fae Folk who have been borne over the long winter are introduced and a glorious feaste can be had by all attending. The dancing and merriment goes on into the wee early morning hours. By Dawne's first light, not a trace of the night's festivities can be seen.
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