The pathways that have led me to this moment have been many and they have been winding;
spiraling in and out of the mists and meandering along many different terrains.

When I first began this pilgrimage to the sacred almost 15 years ago, I never tried to imagine where it was that i would be led. I simply let my heart and my head guide me forward. My first ventures into the world of Pagan/Neo-Druidic spirituality began as most do; with solitary footsteps. It was a very exciting period of discovery and self-realisation that allowed me the chance to discover where it was I had always been. I was able to define what was important to me; establish my footing and look for other signposts that would lead further along the path.

It was years later that I attended my first public gathering and it was like a new light shining on a now well-tread pathway. A new well of experiences opened up to me and close bonds quickly formed. We celebrated together for 9 years, held many open rituals, public events and helped bring a sense of community not only to ourselves but to all that blessed us with their presence. We were Caer Avalon. As a Tribe, we practiced a unique blend of Celtic Pagan worship, and it came to pass that I helped define the groups framework. Later, I was initiated into the Priesthood. The seeker became guide.

The Wheel turned, things changed (as they should) and the Tribe that was Caer Avalon passed into the mist. It was an interesting moment. Though I mourned the passing of what we had, I was excited to flow into my own path. And flow I did. The mystical image of the Sorcerer of Trois Fréres, the Wheel of Taranis, my intense 'callings' from the Celts of ancient Gaul have now found their way into my own path and become my guides along this journey I now find myself on.

Forward I go and may all things be as they are and will be.

Many Blessings!

'The only thing you take with you when you're gone is what you leave behind.'
- John Allston