Editress: Ginger Strivelli As usual this Yuletide the APA held our Yule Gathering, as well as our usual daily chit chatting and networking on the yahoogroups email list, and the usual thrice monthly online chatroom meetings. ---------------------------------------- YULE GATHERING REPORT By Lady Birch Langley The Appalachian Pagan Alliance celebrated the Solstice with a warm and homey Yule gathering on December 16 at the home of Ginger Strivelli and Sean Strivelli, with Beth Langley as co-hostess. The Strivelli girls, Destiny, Amethyst, Sybilsue and Harmony were decked out for the holiday in matching, Yule print dresses, as was Ginger. (The Strivelli menfolk; Sean, Merlin, and Balthazar didn't wear the matching Yuletide dresses for some reason.) Check out the Website for photos! Also attending was Margi, and Mandi, a new member we had not met before. Margi made some delicious iced sugar cookies in Yule shapes; Mandi brought a delicious and unusual marinated salad of jicama and oranges; Beth brought cheese balls and crackers, and Ginger, with the girls' help, made 3 lovely-----and delicious!----gingerbread house cakes. Everyone had a great time talking, getting to know each other, laughing at the kid's antics (especially Harmony's foray into one of the cakes!), and as usual for APA, the conversation ran the gamut from APA stuff to the state of the world at large. The only sad note was that Thomas was not there for the first time as Holly King-----he made such an excellent one! But though he was much missed, we know he is happily flirting up a storm in the Summerland, with a bevy of beauties around him! The occasion was very warm and friendly, so all you members who missed it, plan to join us next time for food, fun, and celebration! ----------------------------------------- FROM OUR BOOK OF SHADOWS; A Yule-Fire chant (traditional Scottish) The Sacred Three To save, To shield, To surround The Hearth, The House, The Household, This eve, This night, Oh! this eve, This night, And every night, Each single night. --------------------------------------- To cure a cold or Flu- (traditional Appalachian Granny Magic cure) Drink freshly made from scratch Russian tea morning noon and night. (1 quart orange juice 1 cup lemon juice 1 quart pineapple juice 6 cinnamon sticks 1 TB cloves, whole 3 cups sugar 3 qt strong Orange-Pekoe tea) ------------------------------------------ SACRED SITES SECTION; Submitted By Marcia Tillison Have you ever walked through a park and found yourself standing in the center of a circle of trees? I have. There is a place just up my street that is called The Duck Pond. It is a park-like public space with a small, long shaped pond up the center. There are geese and ducks everywhere. These are birds that have returned for many generations over the past 20 or more years. There are many stands of trees on either side of the pond. The place is not a particularly magical spot in town. You can’t feel the ground vibrate or hear voices whisper past your ear during the day. What there is, is a circular stand of trees. In the center of the circle is a young tree, where I have over the past several years left offerings for squirrels, birds and the spirits of the trees and the pond. A public place like such as our pond needs for us to give thanks for allowing us to walk and stomp and litter and fume through each and every day. I like to stand at the youngest center tree, close my eyes and find a moment of quiet. I listen to the breeze blow through the trees and feel the fallen leaves under my feet. I find just a small piece of peace in this place. Any place you pass through where nature meets suburbia can become sacred. Take a moment, make an offering, sing a song, and listen to the breeze. Give thanks.