Ostara was held on Wodan’s Day, March 25th, in our usual strip of land next to the Rio Grande. With spring’s might manifesting all around us and the temperature rising to upwards of 75 degrees Fahrenheit, it was an absolutely beautiful day. Our site was incredible. We were walking down the worn track of the main path to find a site when Barhelm called attention to a site I we had almost passed. He saw a raven by a small clearing through the trees. That being reason enough for me, I agreed that it would be our site. Continue reading →