O fruitful like the olive tree,
you stand strong and resilient
though gnarled from age
and the ravages
of merciless storms.
a storied map,
guides me to the truth
of Wisdom’s price.
In spite of all,
your withered limbs bear fruit.
May I be so rooted and grounded
in the orchard
of your generative love
that my true worship
is a harvest
of justice, integrity, and compassion.
We, the co-editors, contributors, and advisers, have started the Mago Web (Cross-cultural Goddess Web) to rekindle old Gynocentric Unity in our time. Now YOU can help us raise this torch high to the Primordial Mountain Home (Our Mother Earth Herself) wherein everyone is embraced in WE. There are many ways to support Return to Mago. You may donate to us. No amount is too small for us. For your time and skill, please…
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