The perfect pint doesn't exist.... Wait, yes, it does!!! #HarpLager #Guinness #HalfandHalf #Pint #PintWithaDruid #GreatPlainsDruid

If you know, you know! #MariLwyd #Welsh #NorseGael #Druid

One of my favorite hobbies is making mead and sharing with those I love! #meadmaker #homebrewer #GreatPlainsDruid #NorseGael #Pagan #Witch #Druid

Forged in torment, I become the monster they fear—every rep feeds the darkness within. #gymlife #onebattle #druid #norsegael

Running a bit late this, but I finally got to enjoy the third night of #Sunwait

Mistakes and memories were made Saturday night.

Straith & The Morrigan

Night Two of Sunwait

Through darkling pools and woven streams,
Straith and Morrigan share haunted dreams.
Winter’s shadow in her stride,
Yet whispers of rebirth abide.
A goddess of fate, in twilight's breath,
Holds mysteries deep, beyond death.

Gathered around the sacred fire, the flames whisper stories older than time. 🔥 A moment to reflect, release, and rekindle. #SacredFire #Meditation #ElementalConnection

Stepping into the role of the Great Plains Druid, channeling Herne's untamed energy in this incredible photo shoot. Such a fun way to honor the wild spirit and sacred cycles of the land. 🦌🌾🔥
#GreatPlainsDruid #Herne #NatureReverence #SacredPath

Reminder:

Night One of Sunwait

Rooted in the strength of fir,
The Dagda guards with might and mirth. Silent, evergreen, through frost and fire, he wields his club, both fierce and dire.In the stillness, life holds fast,
For the Dagda’s power will forever last.

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Here’s to the strength of our ancestors and the friendships forged in the present! A toast to the clans, the traditions, and the spirit that keeps us united. May we always carry the pride of our heritage with a heart full of joy and a pint held high. Slàinte mhath!

Lost in the reflection, where the shadows of the night meet the weight of my own thoughts. The streetlights flicker like fading embers, but the grind doesn’t stop. Just me, the gym, and the storm within.