And the balance point has been passed.
The nights get longer now.
Throw yourself into the night, the quest becomes less corporeal now.
Now, move, assert control over the night, we have given and we have taken and we are what we are and we know. Push, pull, move along the threads, one and weave, purl and plain, the nights are ours, let’s dance.
Mabon has ended, the second harvest festival has been celebrated. Next harvest festival will be the opening of the gates.