Anyway, still unsure whether to take the plunge into joinging the coven - I went in the nearby park, along a rather deserted pathway in Crane Park, Twickenham - it was about 8pm and I sat down close to the river edge and started to meditate and asked for a sign of whether all this stuff was just a figment of my imagination or real - I immediately looked up and the tree hovering above was strangely shaped in the guise of a horned god with arms outstretched high I took as a sign of embracement...
I rushed home to grab my camera and snapped the image below...
Needless to say I began my training...
Years later I'm now a solo wiccan as my coven (in Clapham) disbanded at the end of the 90s and then reformed... I went my own way... but this image of the Horned God formed in the trees still gives me lots to think about.


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