Lover and I spent Yule at Temple of Witchcraft. A lovely night spent with a group of people was exactly what he and I needed. Our individual flames were starting to dim like Father Sun. The infusion of light and love from fellow Templeites helped our flames burn brighter for the coming months.
This is the time of rebirth so Lover and I took the opportunity to become official members of Temple. The Priestess traced pentacles on our hands in anointing oil and announced our names to the greater community. Reborn we were, into the arms of a community we have grown to love.
May our flames burn bright!
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