Announcing three big things: Future blog updates will be on Confessions of an American Witch. There is a Child Friendly Open Full Moon Saturday in the Denver, Colorado 80205 area, being hosted by a public school teacher. Oh most importantly, it's being held at Walnut Hill Alchemy (2727 N. Cook St.); we are just north of the Denver Zoo and City Golf Course. It's residential area. As my ghost dad says, "Business in the front, living in the back." Yes, I have gone back into sin--selling herbal magick kits again.
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| Disguised as a normal muggle house. |
Yeah, I have gone back to being a slut minister. And by that, I mean purely by accident, I read the homepage of the community church that I used to be a gang member of.
"Suggested donation: Twenty dollars. Do not inebriated."
With no indication of what the Capital Hill Open Full Moon Friday theme will be about.
I can do better. What to see better? My wife, Khari, is a public school teacher. We just brought a grape vine. On a Saturday. The fifty-eighth birthday of my ghost wife.
Yes, I have a ghost wife now. Cassandra Ravenspell. My life's complicated. New blog.
Anyways, here's the Walnut Hill Community Church Open Full Moon Saturday 2025 schedule.
Walnut Hill Open Full Moon Saturdays
2025 free to attend, kid friendly, medical marijuana minister pagan Wiccan Norse Egyptian events
We borrow from many things.
July 12 (Hotdogs, popsicles and pools . . . blame Khari)
August 9
September 6
October 4
November 1 (Day of the Dead . . . again Khari)
December 6 (Yule ornament . . . shop will have kits for sale)
Hosts: Walnut Hill Church
Morgan Drake Eckstein (licensed minister)
Khari Seshat Meret (school teacher/ ceramic artist)
Location: 2727 N. Cook St., Denver, Colorado 80205
We are just north of the city zoo and golf course complex in a residential area. "Walnut Hill" is the name of the housing development that our house is located in. Originally, every lot had a black walnut tree. A disease killed all of the trees . . . except we have one. Fighting on. Hence Walnut Hill This and Walnut Hill That and Walnut Hill XYZ on every company in my neighborhood.
When: Gate open at 5 pm for workers; 6 pm for the potluck; 7 pm for the main event; we close at 10 pm . . . because we are in a family neighborhood.
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| Kid friendly is a relative term. I might be radioactive shop owner. |
Now, that we have advertised Khari's most important stuff, she wanted me to waste time on Facebook to announce that I am cohosting events with her. I believed that I have reached more people. As in horrified more mothers. Here. Than on Facebook. I think.
Because I used to blog here a lot. By blog here a lot, I mean, I used to offend some of you a lot. I could tell by the richness of the language that you used in my comment section.
Then Khari made me quit blogging, go off to college, get an education, and I accomplished nothing. Peeked in here, the other day while she out of town, learning stuff for Bearfest, being slave to the future of pagan and Wiccan children, and I was shocked to see traffic.
If only I could figure out how to turn eyeballs into dollars, but I ain't that smart.
No, I am falling back on my Retirement Plan--writing slutty science fiction.
Oh, trying to sell herbs at my wife's OFMs. "C'mon, you need mugwort. Persian catmint."
No? Sad face. How about a course called Rocky Mountain Egyptian Godforms "originally priced at $360 for a thirteen week course, cohosted by Hierophant Khari." No?
Just for that, you have to punch in Confessions of an American Witch into your favorite search engine on your own. Because you didn't throw money at Khari. I tell you that she is Second Order Golden Dawn. Not going to be Hermetic. Something Egyptian. Good times. But it's a new blog, a new voice, a new outlook; we have a grape vine.
A grape vine, named after one of Khari's students. Because during Teacher's Thanksgiving Week, his family gave Khari, a gift card that covered the cost of the grape vine. Of course, having just read the website of a church that threw me out under Safe and Sober, while celebrating of life of a dead mentor, having barely escaped Hell myself last year, secretly having a daughter (maybe), buying a grape vine set off a lot in my head.
Oh well, I picked up the blogging needle again. Just a different home.
But Facebook? Really? Nah.
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| I see no intention in this little vine to rule the world, do you? |
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