Once upon a time, in the enchanting city of Paris, there was a magical treehouse located near the iconic Eiffel Tower. This treehouse was unlike any other, as it was believed to possess mystical powers that captivated anyone who ventured inside. The treehouse stood tall amongst the lush greenery, surrounded by a mystical forest. Its wooden structure blended harmoniously with nature, creating a mesmerizing sight for all who approached. The leaves of the trees shimmered in vibrant shades of green, creating an otherworldly atmosphere. The allure of the magical treehouse was irresistible, drawing visitors from all walks of life.
Winter Solstice Wiccan Rituals and Traditions
Winter Solstice is the longest night and shortest day of the year. Solstice marks the start of winter. It is also known as the returning of light. After the shortest day the sun starts to return and slowly but surely with it, the return of warmth and light.
Winter Solstice is December 21st, when the sun moves into Capricorn. Solstice is celebrating the rebirth of the sun and a pivotal point on our seasonal cycle
The Seasonal Cycle of the Year is Created by Earth’s Annual Orbit Around the Sun.
Solstices are the extreme points as Earth’s axis tilts toward or away from the sun—when days and nights are longest or shortest. On equinoxes, days and nights are equal in all parts of the world. Four cross-quarter days roughly mark the midpoints in between solstices and equinoxes. We commemorate these natural turning points in the Earth’s cycle. Seasonal celebrations of most cultures cluster around these same natural turning points.
December 21 Solstice/Winter: returning of the light—Kwanzaa (African-American), Soyal (Hopi), Jul (Scandinavian), Cassave/Dreaming (Taino), Chanukah (Jewish), Christmas (Christian), Festival of Hummingbirds (Quecha). Goddess Festivals: Freya (Norse), Lucia (Italy, Sweden), Sarasvati (India).
"The longest night gifts us with time to enter the darkness, fully. We hold our breaths with nature, where life is suspended, waiting in extremis. The stillness behind action gathers as we empty and trust in our renewal. What will you give/lose to the night?"
Oak Chezar © Mother Tongue Ink 2019
The holy days are our soul’s watering holes where we ritually recalibrate ourselves, express our full palette of colours, our innate wholeness, delight and reverence through self-styled ceremonies and celebrations.
They infuse our energy with joy and sublime gratitude, make our chosen actions more potent. They are how we open the weave, bring in all the tender ways of the sacred, give unbroken ancestral connection back to ourselves.
Half of the Earth's quest for regenerative healing takes place in dormancy and darkness. She needs our fallow with the land and trees as much as she needs our activism.
Dark holy days are where we restore our depth, "see" the most far-reaching solutions especially during our bodies' times of heightened consciousness which include menstrual bleeding, giving birth, menopause, Elder age and dying.
The allure of the magical treehouse was irresistible, drawing visitors from all walks of life. Each person who entered the treehouse experienced its mysterious enchantment in their own unique way. Some claimed to have seen mythical creatures dancing amongst the branches, while others spoke of hearing melodious whispers carried by the wind.
2023 Winter Solstice Hibernacula
Rejoice! For the Light is birthed once more, and we discover anew that the body and divinity are made of the same things. There is the breath of the holy across every lip, the kiss of renewal on every brow, the new-birthed cry of awareness in every throat, the fresh taste of wonder on every tongue, the touch of joy beneath each fingertip, rebirthed this day.
In the depths of cave time, when the silver glow of moonshadow and the leaping heartfires of home comfort us, we gather fibers to knit our communities whole.
There may be stripes of uncertainty and patches of pain, long gray stretches and bursts of color, but each of us contributes to the pattern of the World Soul.
Let's give up our notions of too late, never, and not enough time, and let our fingers trail through our lives, gathering experiences of last year and holding them tenderly, both the sweet and the spiky.
Breathe easy. Keep your eyes on those irrepressible silver linings, and keep your hands open. There is much work yet to be done.
Molly Remer © Mother Tongue Ink 2022
from We'Moon 2023 pg 168
Mushroom Magic ¤ Diane Norrie 2020
The interior of the treehouse was a sight to behold. Sparkling crystals adorned the walls, casting a magical glow that illuminated the space. Potted plants and flowers bloomed in abundance, creating a vibrant and ethereal ambiance. The treehouse was a sanctuary of tranquility amidst the bustling city. Those who climbed up to the treehouse often found that their troubles and worries melted away as soon as they stepped inside. The energy within the space was calming and rejuvenating, providing solace to those seeking it. It was a place where dreams became reality and where the ordinary transformed into something extraordinary. Visitors would spend hours exploring the hidden nooks and crannies, uncovering the secrets that the treehouse held. Some discovered hidden passages that led to enchanted gardens, while others stumbled upon libraries filled with ancient texts on magic and mysticism. It was a place of endless wonder and discovery. The magic of the treehouse near the Eiffel Tower was not confined to its physical appearance. It had the power to ignite imagination and inspire creativity in those who visited. Artists would come to sketch the breathtaking views from the treehouse, while writers found themselves immersed in stories that seemed to write themselves. The treehouse near the Eiffel Tower was a symbol of the enchantment that Paris held. It was a reminder that magic exists in the world, waiting to be discovered in the most unexpected places. Those who were lucky enough to experience its wonder would carry its magic within them forever..
Reviews for "Step into a fairy tale: Staying at the mystical treehouse in Paris"
1. John - 2 stars
I was really disappointed with my stay at the magic-filled treehouse near the Eiffel Tower. First of all, it was not as magical as the description made it out to be. The decorations were tacky and outdated, and the supposed "magic" never came to life. Secondly, the treehouse was not well-maintained. There were broken branches and loose floorboards, making it feel unsafe. Additionally, the cleanliness was subpar. I found cobwebs and dust everywhere, which left me feeling uncomfortable. Overall, I would not recommend this place to anyone looking for a magical experience in Paris.
2. Sarah - 1 star
My experience at the magic-filled treehouse near the Eiffel Tower was a complete disappointment. The advertised proximity to the Eiffel Tower was a major selling point for me, but in reality, it was much farther than expected. It took us nearly an hour to walk to the tower, which was inconvenient and exhausting. Moreover, the treehouse itself was not as charming as the photos suggested. The interior was cramped and lacked basic amenities like a proper bathroom and kitchen. The treehouse was also infested with insects, which ruined any possibility of enjoying a peaceful stay. Save your money and look for better accommodations in Paris.
3. Michael - 2 stars
I had high hopes for the magic-filled treehouse near the Eiffel Tower, but unfortunately, it fell short of my expectations. The treehouse itself was quite basic and lacked the charm that I was promised. The bed was uncomfortable, and the decor felt cheap and kitschy. Furthermore, the location was not as great as it was portrayed. While it was within walking distance to the Eiffel Tower, it was far away from other attractions and convenient transportation options. The lack of accessible facilities like shops and restaurants made it challenging to have a comfortable stay. I would recommend looking elsewhere for a more enjoyable experience in Paris.