Cernunnos. His name fits comfortably in my mouth, slips easily off my tongue, brings me a sense of comfort and ease of which I never grow tired.
I’ve mentioned elsewhere that “Cernunnos” has recently seemed to be fragmenting into Cernunnos Himself and Someone Else – I’m hoping that this month of writing will help me to become closer to Him again, and maybe even shine some light on the confusing stuff. I find it astonishing the way my thoughts about things, and understanding of them, become more solid and more comprehensible when I write about them. So. Cernunnos.