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About: Laura Miller

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Laura Marjorie Miller is a yogini, witch, and writer who emerged from the coalfields of Southern Illinois to study English literature at Vanderbilt University. She is now a speechwriter at University of Massachusetts, Amherst. She started her study of Yoga in 1999 as medicine for a chronic immunological disorder, fell in love with the practice, and continues as a student and as a teacher. She is a kabbalist, an animist, a rock historian, and a dedicated animal advocate. You can find her on twitter at bluecowboyyoga.
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Blessed Beltane! Invitation to the Greenfire Dance.

by on Apr 30, 2013

  I’ve understood Beltane in regards to fairies. I’ve understood Beltane in regards to sex. What I never understood was its nature of fire. The pagan Wheel of the Year has eight holidays: four that correspond to the stations of the Sun: the Solstices and the Equinoxes. The other four are called Cross-Quarter days, the great Celtic Fire Festivals of Beltane, [...]

Spring Equinox: Ride It With Trust.

by on Mar 19, 2013

  I woke on the eve of the Spring Equinox wanting a riot of light, and crocuses and daffodils like I am ‘supposed’ to get—instead, I received a world blanketed with a solemn and secretive snow. I wanted a straight line, a fingerpost pointing the way to ‘Spring!’ I got a sigh of resignation of [...]

Imbolc: Tapping the Dream Tree.

by on Jan 31, 2013

In New England, February’s the start of sugaring season. As you drive the forest roads, you start to see the signs of it—the first insistent signs of Spring, even though there might be snow on the ground. Silver buckets, clinging like cicadas to the sides of trees, capillary networks of tubes draining the excess of [...]

Winter Solstice: Spark the Dark!

by on Dec 20, 2012

Bastian: Why is it so dark? Empress: In the beginning, it is always dark. ~ The NeverEnding Story, 1984 Fairy wrens sing to their embryos in their eggs before they hatch. In the darkness of the egg, the little ones hear their parents’ songs: secret passwords and all secrets of wrens that can be thus imparted, that [...]

Melting Yourself Free of a Magical Grudge.

by on Dec 13, 2012

Source: google.com via Theresa on Pinterest This contemplation started as I was cleaning out my freezer. As I stuck my hand in the ice bucket, I found something I had long forgotten about: a name frozen in water, in a plastic bag. Years ago, some friends of mine and I learned from a local mama [...]

Hallowe’en Season: The Unbecoming.

by on Oct 30, 2012

The veil between the worlds is everything being stirred out. We are all in the mix together, all the worlds, ghost and human and faerie all alike. And as we get churned, we can see each other.

Autumn: The Equinox Mysteries.

by on Sep 20, 2012

Life Under the Leaves: Autumn is a time of seeds and shells. My friend Suzanne recently visited St Catherine’s chamber in Siena. She said you could feel the warm radiant aura of the saint in the room. Her teacher told her that when a saint leaves the earth, sometimes they leave behind a ‘shell’ of [...]

Gossip, Girl! A Contemplation of the Value of Telling Tales.

by on Aug 20, 2012

This is my first confession, one of two this article will make: I love gossip. I swim in gossip like an otter. I eat it up like alphabet soup. I try to tell it colorfully, and when someone tells it to me, I respond animatedly: “Oh no he didn’t!”; “What kind of person does that?” [...]

To Cast No Shadow: An Invocation for the Summer Solstice.

by on Jun 19, 2012

Happy Midsummer! It’s a holiday as old as earth, celebrated as long as there have been people. It’s a day of purna sun: the most effulgent saturation of sunlight where, in the northernmost latitudes, there is not even night, just a stretch of day without ending. In Russia, it’s White Nights all in daylight. This [...]

Blessed Beltane: Let the World Be Your Lover!

by on May 1, 2012

What do you do when you find yourself alone on the year’s biggest fertility holiday? I love Beltane. Nothing is more alive-ly green than the forest in May: the canopy of the leaves is a chlorophyll cathedral, staining the light a green that glows so bright you can hardly look at it. It’s past the fresh [...]

Why do a Spring Ritual?

by on Mar 21, 2012

And in the natural realm, rituals also reconnect us with the cycles of the stars and the land. They invite our participation in the landscape, assert that we are a part of these cycles, that they affect us and are affected by us. They give a sense of precious weight and meaning.

Imbolc in the Forge: A Threefold Meditation.

by on Feb 2, 2012

Happy Imbolc, everybody! Sunlight is spreading like butter at the edges of the day. For now is the beautiful, melting, promising drive through the first week of February. Imbolc is the proto-Spring, the tide that destabilizes the frozen lockdown and stillness of winter. Now is the time when things, quickening from their deep rest, begin [...]

Star of Wonder! A Solstice Homecoming.

by on Dec 21, 2011

Solstice is a star holiday. And all the crazy beautiful ways we celebrate it are remembrances of what it feels like to be a star. I just had coffee with a new friend from Latvia, who humored me when I peppered her with questions about her country’s pagan folk traditions, especially about their Solstice celebrations, [...]

John Steinbeck on the Occupy movement.

by on Nov 22, 2011

Know Yourselves. We’ve been here before. “And the great owners, who must lose their land in an upheaval, the great owners with access to history, with eyes to read history and to know the great fact: when property accumulates in too few hands it is taken away. And that companion fact: when a majority of [...]

All Souls Day: A Feast for the Brave.

by on Nov 2, 2011

I just moved to New England, and right across the street from my house is the signature old cemetery, with graves from the 18th century, replete with inscriptions carved with long descending esses (‘God helps thoſe who help themfelves’) and soul effigies. Soul effigies are those odd-looking carvings of faces at the tops of graves, [...]

Into the Fields of Magic: A Lammas Creation.

by on Aug 1, 2011

We celebrate the start of the harvest, knowing that work is still far from done. We don’t get to rest, yet, or feast fully. So we bake ourselves some bread and munch a handful of berries and keep going.

A Ballad for Beltane: the First of May.

by on Apr 29, 2011

The third road, perplexing as it is, is for those who would fully be human. You have to find your own way. There is no ordered cosmology here, only magic which you don’t always understand.

An Equinoctal Regeneration.

by on Mar 18, 2011

Even when we don’t know what is happening: we are put on this Earth to help one another, to call even the Sun out of hiding when she seems she has hid herself forever. Whatever happens, hold to that.

Dhyana at Imbolc: Melting the Edges.

by on Feb 1, 2011

Dhyana is about true sympathy, which is intermediate, like the nature of Imbolc: the relenting of one season that lets the next arrive. When we melt our edges, we make it possible for someone else to come in.

What’s Your Yoga Origin Story?

by on Jan 5, 2011

Yoga is both a door and a mirror. To really go through it, you have to look at what brought you to it, because that will begin the answer to the riddle that your Yoga was put in your life to solve.

Dreaming in the Solstice Eclipse: A Ghost Story of Christmas

by on Dec 20, 2010

Last week I was driving at evening through Nashville listening to Annie Lennox’s grand new recording of ‘The First Nowell’ and singing along, roaring at the top of my lungs as I do in the car, and I exploded into tears. Which doesn’t make any sense, because I am pagan.

Against Holiday Shopping Judgment.

by on Nov 23, 2010

Black Friday & the Consumption of Christmas. Against Holiday Judgement. ‘This commercial dog is not gonna ruin my Christmas.’ ~ A Charlie Brown Christmas, 1965 If you are looking for quiet this season, remember that quiet can be sought in your heart. It comes best from releasing judgement about how other people do their Yuletide: [...]

Gliese 581g: An Exoplanetary Riff.

by on Sep 30, 2010

The discovery of a new world is lyrical and strange. It could be terrifying to some people. It will be enlarging if we meet it. It will be an end, and a beginning.

Why I Don’t Say Thank You.

by on Aug 21, 2010

Mind your matrika. Make what you say mindful and purposeful, truthful and appropriate. Don’t say ‘Thank you’ when you don’t mean it. Hear yourself when you speak. Hear what you say, really. Be sincere. Be creative, expressive, original, fresh, intelligent, and new.

Watering the Fields at Lammas.

by on Jul 31, 2010

At Lammas, the harvest is not all in; it is only beginning. There is a tenuousness to it, and much still depends on the good graces of nature, of sunshine and sweet rain. Much depends also on the good graces of our own nature. Love—because attention is love, listening is love, asking is love—is a great liberator, both of others and of ourselves.

Solstice Gulf.

by on Jun 21, 2010

Solstice 2010: Shadows and Oil Coney Island Mermaid Parade is where I want to be on the Summer Solstice. Every year the Mermaid Parade opens the swimming season on the island, and Queen Mermaid and King Neptune throw offerings of fruit into the water to ask for a peaceful sea. The Summer Solstice is a [...]

Happy Spring Equinox, Everyone!

by on Mar 19, 2010

The Spring Equinox, also known as Ostara, seems to me to be the pagan high day that requires the least amount of explanation. I really don’t have to tell you about it, for you already feel its purposes: that deep, itchy and feverish stirring. Every hour something else is in blossom and bud. The birds are [...]

Smoking is Dirty Pranayama.

by on Feb 19, 2010

And, how Pranayama can help Smokers to Quit Smoking—and Keep Breathing. Last year, the medical center of the university where I work recently instituted a “no-smoking-on-the-grounds” policy, which had the effect of pushing all the smokers to a public sidewalk on the edge of a main thoroughfare. At any time of day, a drive-by reveals [...]

The ‘Bri’ of Brigid: An Imbolc Icebreaker

by on Feb 2, 2010

To-day is Imbolc, the ancient feast of the Celtic goddess Brigid! In Nashville, the ice-carapaced snow of this week-end’s blizzard is now running wet in clear bright currents of shining water. Now begins the proto-Spring, the pre-Spring, on this day that marks the beginning of the stirring of the earth under layers of frost, and [...]


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