by Heather the Jane What? He rises again? Yep, after three years entombed and hidden away in the basement of his house, Dr. Phibes rises to seek the scrolls of life in hopes of resurrecting his long-dead wife. Er, one problem: someone else wants those scrolls also.
by Norah Wilson
(the Wilson in Wilson Doherty)
Okay, y’all know I think Misha Collins (Supernatural’s beautiful angel, Castiel) is about the most gorgeous guy ever. He also happens to be smart, funny and pretty damned cool. One of the coolest things he’s done is to use his celebrity (he has legions of Minions on Twitter!) to raise money for such causes as orphanages in Haiti. On September 5, he’s going to be running as far as he can run in one day, with the aim of raising money for even more acts of charity. Check this out:
Consider sponsoring him. I’m going to.
Run, Misha, run!
by Heather the Jane.
Psychic medium John Holland is, in my opinion, an extraordinary individual. You know that question “Who would like to meet, living or dead, if you could meet one person?” My answer – in a heartbeat – is this guy. And though I won't make it to one of his sessions/events this year, I am oh-so-planning on a 2011 road trip!
I've been reading quite a bit of Holland's writing lately. And, surprisingly to me, I've been really intrigued with 'clairaudience', which I really didn't understand before reading Holland's work. I had thought clairaudience was exclusively hearing 'voices', so to speak. Actual words of wisdom or prophecy. But there are different ways clairaudience can manifest, including songs that play in your head!
by Norah Wilson
(the Wilson in Wilson Doherty)
Ever get a song stuck in your head? If you’re really, really lucky, it’s a song you don’t mind living with for a day or two. I’m rarely that fortunate. For me, it’s usually a song or a phrase from a song that I find extremely irritating. And if I didn’t find it irritating before it went viral on my freakin’ brain, I sure as heck do by the time I finally purge it. I used to almost like that James Blunt song (you know the one: Yawr beautifawwwl. Yawr beautifawwl. Yawr beautifawwl, it’s true) ... until it got stuck in my head one day.
by Heather the Hag
A hag stone? Seriously? Absolutely.
I find the concept of the hag incredible. A strong manifestion of the female spirit. While some things I've read (but certainly not all) portray the hag as an 'evil/scary/ugly' entity, I can only think of her as the wise and wonderful crone. The aged one with so much knowledge, an I-don't-give-a-rat's-ass attitude, and oh oh oh ... so powerful! And the concept of 'hag' as unbecoming in beauty because of her age ... because it is perceived that her time of youth, thus value, has passed ... that crackling sound is my bones as I cringe. In my mind (in my spirit) the hag is truly awsome. Enviable in the things she's learned in this life. No way is she passive. And she's just amazingly wise. Beautiful, in the truest sense, indeed.
Though different myths and superstitions can be found concerning the hag stone, and different powers are attributed to it, physically, it is a stone with a naturally-made hole through it.
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