Gwen and I went to the Temple of the feminine divine ritual in Bangor this week and it was great, as always. In the ritual we focused on the growth of new things/goals in our lives, as the growing season around us kicks in full force. We wove herbs and flowers into a pentacle made of vines. One of the priestesses took it home to hang in her garden until next Summer. As the elements erode the pentacle, we envsion our intentions being carried forth and worked upon by the universe.