‘Tis the Night of All Hallows’ Eve.
A time of year in the between called Halloween.
When Spirits abound and the place all around becomes Sacred ground. My ancestors come to visit me as I honor them in remembrance of all they have passed down to me.
The one time of year when some can clearly hear the whispers of the Sidhe.
The night of spirits, shadows, and the unknown abound. As children who are frightened by ghost stories, we were shown, How much we have grown.
With calm resolve on this night may all my friends be blessed with love and light.