Gwendolyn’s vision
Ever since I was a child, my head had been in the clouds. Everywhere I heard voices, whisperings, and felt the presence of invisible ones. Sometimes I would feel tiny prickling's on my cheeks as I ran through the forest. The lake would sparkle and murmur to me of ancient mysteries. My favorite maple tree would lean down on a warm day and fan me with one of its branches. I spent many afternoons communing with the Druids of that Tree.
When I turned thirteen years of age, my Mother and Grandmother came to me solemnly and with Ceremony. It is time, Child...they said...you are becoming a woman and it is time to put childish things aside. Come with us and learn our Ways...
Mother and Grandmother led me into the potting shed. I was astonished. Vats of herbs, potions and bubb
