And....

It's a full moon tonight and it's also the Virgin of Guadalupe's Saint Day and perhaps I love her because she came into my life when all the good things did.
I wrote about her last year here and I have to go light a candle for her because last night as I was walking through the hallway where I have a carved image of her, a small gust of wind came through and she leapt off her perch and onto the floor and that has me a bit upset.
Really, it wasn't a big gust of wind. Just a tiny one.
See? I'm just as superstitious and fearful as any good Pagan when you get right down to it.
But I live in a very old house which some say is haunted and maybe my house-spirits don't love my Virgin the way I do.
Who knows?
Not me.
It would appear that I really don't know much these days at all.
But hell, a candle never hurts.
I'll put my money on light any day.