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As we close out our Samhain celebration season, we want to turn our thoughts to a more serious note.


Today, we honor our ancestors, friends, family and heroes who have passed through the veil.


May they always be remembered.






The winner of the giveaway is...
Engie Willow!




Final Forget-Me-Nots

From Melissa Cassick:



Doris Flading gave me the best advice I ever received in my life.

Once upon a time, on a beautiful summer day, she wanted to take her daughter - my best friend - Catherine and me somewhere. Maybe to a musical, maybe to a flea market, maybe to a relative’s house for a visit. It didn’t matter to us -- we had no intention of going. We objected to this outing: we would rather play dress-up, or Fisher-Price, or read Peanuts comic books in the attic room. No, no, NO … we did not wish to go.

Doris leaned in close to my face. “Melissa, have you ever seen an old lady who looks mean, and her eyes are small, and her mouth turns down at the sides? That’s because she spent her life saying, ‘No. I don’t want to. No. No.’ But have you ever seen a lovely old lady who always looks happy, and her eyes sparkle, and her wrinkles are all pulled up into smile lines? It’s because she spent her life saying, ‘Why, yes! I’d love to! That would be delightful!’ Now … you need to ask yourself: which face do *you* want?”

Thus Doris became the first person to ever show me that happiness is a choice.

She was equally in her element digging in a garden, singing a cantata, and painting at the top of a ladder, her hair pulled back with a crocheted band. She related funny stories she heard on NPR, bellowed up the stairs to get down here and bring in some firewood, and sang the tenor line of “Messiah” (while Catherine took alto and I faked my way through the soprano line.) She was a warm, night-gowned presence in the darkness, leading us down to the bathroom, and then guiding us carefully back up the stairs to bed. She could speak a few words and leave you wondering for the rest of the afternoon whether you had just been praised or rebuked, until you realized it was both -- and it was apt and deserved. She looked elegant in hat and gloves and red lipstick, and she could make a housecoat look like a royal robe. She could tell you which page of the book contained what you were looking for, recall what movie that actress had been in, name any piece of music if you could warble a bar or two. She could wield a power saw and drill, she could knock down a wall and build a new one, she could strip decades of paint off an antique to bring it back to life. Her hands scrubbed floors, wrote letters, did crosswords, held a cigarette, turned a page of music, and flipped a piece of china over for inspection. She collected costume jewelry, she collected dishes and cookie jars, and she collected friends.

She was intelligent, blunt, canny, determined, gracious, well-read, hilarious, classy.

She is unforgettable.

Doris June (Frey) Flading was born in Akron, N.Y., on June 22, 1931. She passed away on Dec. 9, 2014, at the Niagara County hospice.
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From Renee "Sosanna" Olson


Julia Eva Loftin Smith 1915-2013

Honoring the memory of my grandmother, Julia Eva Loftin Smith.  She passed away July 1, 2013.  I have started baking more over the last few years.  I make biscuits and cakes sometimes weekly now.  While mixing my flour I can hear her say, “don’t over work the dough” “add a little more milk” As long as I listen everything I make turns out amazing.  She lived a long 98 years.  I miss her terribly.



Robert Lee Smith 1960-2015
Honoring the memory of my cousin who passed away suddenly while I was at an event.  He had a very tough life but in the end found someone who made him happy.  He was diagnosed with liver cancer and passed away shortly thereafter.  

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From Sandi Crawford



Captain Jack Bigglesworth was 9 years old when he passed earlier this year. He was our biggest baby and my familiar. Jack loved having his chin scratched, laser pointers, flies, and never met a tarot spread he could resist laying on. He loved having people around. We laid him to rest in a spot he would have loved in life in the woods near a creek and we will miss him forever.


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From Kallan Kennedy


John and Millie Kennedy were my grandparents, but for all intents and purposes, they were my parents. They were a strong presence in my life and shaped so much of the loving memories of my childhood. They passed many decades ago, but I still miss them every day. May they never be forgotten, and may their genetic memory be passed throughout the generations.







The Siren Song with Jennifer Rasmussen


For today’s Forget-Me-Not-Friday, we have another one from Loreena McKennitt. This one is a bit of a tear-jerker, so have tissues ready. 




Today's Recipe with Autumn Earthsong


Harvest Apple Cheesecake

Happy Samhain to you all!  I decided to end my recipes today with a delicious one.  I hope that you all have enjoyed my recipes and give them a try.  Many are good for all winter long and I’m sure if you’re like me, you can eat anything apple or pumpkin any time of the year too!  I’ve enjoyed sharing with you.  Thank you for being a Siren’s reader!

Harvest Apple Cheesecake
2 cups graham cracker crumbs
1/3 cup brown sugar, packed
1/2 cup butter, melted and divided
1 Tb ground cinnamon
3 apples, cored, peeled and sliced into 12 rings
4 eggs, beaten
3/4 cup sugar
1 (8 oz) container ricotta cheese
1 (8 oz) pkg cream cheese, softened
2 tsps vanilla extract
1 (8 oz) container whipping cream

Combine cracker crumbs, brown sugar, 1/4 cup butter and cinnamon.  Press into bottom and partway up sides of an ungreased 9” springform pan.  Saute’ apple slices on both sides in remaining butter in skillet.  Arrange 6 apple slices on prepared crust. Beat eggs, sugar, ricotta cheese, cream cheese and vanilla in a bowl until smooth.

Add whipping cream and blend well. Pour cheese mixture into pan.  Arrange remaining apple slices on top and press apples slightly under the mixture.


Sprinkle top with cinnamon.  Bake at 450* for 10 minutes; reduce heat to 300* and bake for 50 to 55 minutes.  Cool and refrigerate overnight.
Enjoy!!  Blessed Samhain!

Blessings and Love,
Autumn

Autumn Earthsong is back for the 3rd year as our resident Kitchen Witch. You may have seen her recipes in Imramma Magazine and The Sunday Stew as well.  Autumn has been a practicing Witch for 17 years and hails from Ohio. She is a wife, mother of two, and Nana to three busy little grandchildren.  Samhain is a favorite time of year for her….with her name indicating what Season she loves!  Cooking for family and friends this time of year is also a joy…..Especially this time of year!   Hearth, Fire, love of family and good food is how she brings Magick to her home.   You can also find her blogging at www.autumnearthsong.com.   She looks forward to sharing her recipes with you all and hopes that you have a very Blessed Samhain Season!



Cocktails with CL

Vampire's Kiss

1/2 Red Wine (or Port wine if you prefer it sweeter)
1/2 Passoa (Passion fruit liqueur)

Directions: Stir the ingredients together and pour into a small wine glass.
That was the original recipe. But, once again, I didn’t feel that Passionfruit Liquor was appropriate to the Autumn/Samhain theme and went on the hunt for an alternative. What I ended up with was Red Wine (I chose Red Moscato but it is a matter of preference depending on how sweet or dry you like it), Pama Pomegranate Liquor, and a drink I call Persephone’s Descent!

This is the simplest of the cocktails I made this season and is, actually, my favorite of them all. The flavor is amazing, I’ve made it several times for myself now because it is just tasty, but the Pomegranate Liquor gives it that….certain something. This drink tastes like All Hallows, to me, and is why I saved it for last. I have even used it as offerings for my Gods and Ancestors.

Do not let its simplicity fool you. This drink is potent and after a couple of glasses you will strength of this blood red brew right down to your bones. It’s fabulous.



If preparing for a party you can always amp up the dramatic aesthetic by tying a black ribbon around the stem or rimming the glass with black sugar (black food coloring, sugar, zip lock baggie, bam!) though I personally found the ruby red color to be sufficiently dramatic on its own.



Paula's Paleo Recipes with Paula Lupi


My husband is a big fan of sweet potatoes and when I make it for him he savors each bite (he doesn’t get them too often).  This recipe comes from a cookbook called Well Fed Paleo Recipes.  

Sweet Potato Soup with Bacon

6 slices sugar-free, nitrate-free bacon
1 medium onion, finely diced (about 1 cup)
1 tsp Ras el Hanout (recipe included)
½ TBS salt
¼ tsp ground black pepper
Dash cayenne pepper
5 cloves garlic, peeled and smashed
2 pounds sweet potatoes, peeled and thinly sliced
4 cups chicken broth
1 cup water

Garnish: chopped chives

Cut the bacon crosswise into ¼ inch pieces. Place the chopped bacon in a large, cold soup pot, turn the heat to medium-high, and fry the bacon until it’s crisp, about 3-4 minutes.  Remove from the pot and drain on a paper towel. Keep 1 TBS of the fat in the pot and discard the rest.
Reheat the fat over medium-high heat, then add the onions, Ras el Hanout, salt, pepper, and cayenne. Cook, stirring occasionally, until the onions are soft, about 5-7 minutes. Toss in the garlic and stir, cooking until fragrant, about 30 seconds.

Add the sweet potatoes, broth, and water to the pot. Bring to a boil, reduce heat to simmer, cover, and cook until the potatoes are tender, about 10-15 minutes.
Working in batches and being careful, puree the soup in a food processor or blender until it’s smooth. Fill the canister only halfway, holding a towel over the lid while you puree. Hot soup expands in the canister and can spurt out if you’re not vigilant. Return to the pot, taste, and adjust seasonings. Ladle into bowls, then sprinkle with a little bacon and chives. Both the bacon and soup hold up well in the fridge for a few days.



Grand Prize Giveaway from LaPulia Studio!



Book: Triquetra Book of Shadows with blank parchment pages
Cover Size: 9”X12” (fits paper of 8.5”x11” – A4)
Binding: post-bound (pages can be rearranged, add or removed)
Color: Green
Price: $389

If you've been entering our giveaways all season, each one of your entries is counted toward this prize. However, this is your last chance to get one more entry in.. so, go to the LaPulia Studio Facebook page, like the page, comment on the page and say hi to Rita from the Sirens!

Come back here, and comment to let us know you did. We'll draw the winner tonight at 9pm, and will announce tomorrow morning at 9am EDT!

Canadians: Here is your final question-

What is the answer to life, the universe, and everything?

See you tomorrow morning for our final farewell!

Even though the sign clearly says, "Forbidden", you know you want to come on in...

We have food (even Paleo), drink, and songs and a giveaway.. of course, there's always a price to pay for breaking the rules.. but, you look like the type who doesn't let that stop you.


Come on in!






And the winner of the Sosanna's Closet giveaway is....


Jessica Lloyd!



Friday's Forget-Me-Not

In honor of the thinning of the veil, we're going to take each Friday to honor a magical someone who has passed through to the other side of the veil.

We hope you’ll join us in honoring them, even if you hold them in your heart, even if only for just the time you read the blog post.

Thank you in advance, and may you always be remembered through time.

We are asking the community to submit your own forget-me-nots for loved ones who have passed through the veil for our final Samhain post. Send your tributes and photos to samhainsirens@gmail.com no later than Friday, October 23. We look forward to helping you honor them through this venue. If you have any questions, please use the "contact us" form at the top of this page.


Today's Forget-Me-Not: Susan Herman

Today, we honor our dear friend, Snow Moon (aka Susan Herman). She was one of our Sirens and our biggest cheerleader.

We miss her terribly. 

Snow Moon was a solitary witch, who as long as she could remember, felt and experienced what some may classify as a ‘heightened awareness’, combined with a strong pull to the ‘otherworld’ & occult.

Along with her love & studies of Astronomy, and Astrology, this combination ultimately guided her towards the paths of Witchcraft and Wicca. Around 12 years of age, Snow had acquired her first tarot deck, thanks to her mom. Upon busting open the proverbial door of the ‘broom closet’, she enthusiastically participated in, and followed her magical path.

Snow’s ‘first loves’ were reading, writing, travelling, and animals, and ANYTHING HALLOWEEN!

She loved the colors, foods, decor, and magic of the Autumn, along with the beauty, silence, and ethereal quality of a snowy winter’s day. Naturally, her favorite holidays were Samhain/Halloween, and Yule. 

She was a beautiful soul, and the Summerlands are better for her arrival.

She submitted a blog to us for this year, and we honor her wish to have it published here:

Today's Blogger in Memoriam: Susan Herman (Snow Moon)

THE DUMB SUPPER                

Despite the numerous misconceptions surrounding the holiday, I have always been drawn to Halloween like a moth to a flame, or in this case; a witch to her broom!

For as far back as I can recall as a young child, the excitement and anticipation started to grow for the arrival of Hallows eve as early as the end of August. While most kids were still enjoying the hot summer days, I was usually sketching a prototype of my Halloween costume with my mom. Fortunately for me, she has always been extremely skilled within the world of sewing and design.

Although the “quest” had always remained the same; who could collect the most chocolate and candy, while cramming it all into a plastic pumpkin, pillow case, or treat bag....But, by the end of the evening I had always felt there was something “more” to this delightfully dark celebration.

As I had approached my teen years, my attraction and pull towards the occult, witchcraft, and the “Old ways”, took over. Having premonitions through dreams, I have always been strongly intuitive, and have rarely second guessed my gut instinct. This attraction appeared to come as naturally for me as breathing! After one good swift kick to the broom closet door, I dove into my exploration of this magical day with much of the same enthusiasm I had exhibited every Christmas morning...

As I have learned over the years, Halloween and Samhain represent many different things to many unique individuals and cultures throughout the world. This celebration is rich in it’s symbolism and customs, most of which date back thousands of years. For myself, this holiday reflects the Final harvest, the wheel of the year coming to a close and preparing for a new year and new cycle. It is a sacred time for divination, feasting, and celebration. It is a time to release and let go of any residual guilt, pain, and unfinished business. In a sense, clearing out all of the “spiritual clutter”.


It combines the dark and macabre theme of death, with light hearted activities such as carving jack –o’-lanterns and baking Halloween cookies. It is within these intersecting themes that the predominate symbolism of death resides. Death, as applied here, relates to the third and final harvest season. It relates to the completion of one year, while a new year will commence on November 1st. It is also a time when the veil to the “otherworld” is fairly thin.

Without a doubt, it is an auspicious time to attempt to contact loved ones that have passed on to the other side. Over the years I have implemented my own set of rules in my efforts to contact deceased loved ones. Through trial and error I have adjusted my practices accordingly. This past decade I have experienced extreme changes in my life. During this time I have honored my “loved ones passed” with the ritual of the Dumb Supper.

The Dumb Supper has existed for many years. It was routinely practiced in parts of Great Britain and Ireland. Throughout my investigations, I have learned there are many variations of this ritual. Honoring or contacting the dead is a spiritual and personal gesture unique to each individual. Therefore, I believe it is important to incorporate whatever elements that are special to you, and personal for your Dumb Supper.

Traditionally, there have been a few different dates that people have utilized in hosting this ritual. Obviously October 31st being Samhain is a popular choice. Other days have fallen in between October 29th to November 2nd . Occasionally, I have heard some chose November 7th to host their Dumb Supper, as this is one of the four points during the year that fall between the solstices and equinoxes. On this day, the sun sits at 15 degrees of Scorpio, a “cross quarter day”.

Personally, I have usually held my Dumb Supper during one of the evenings of the “Dead moon”; between October 29th and October 31st. The Dumb Supper is a ritual built around remembering, honoring, and contacting the dead.

While lifting the veil to the otherworld, in our attempts to dial into our own “sixth sense” and to establish contact, it is imperative to adhere to the most important rule of this supper; no talking!! It is suggested that any foods, drinks, supplies you may require during dinner, should all be placed in a strategic position on the table to avoid having to ask for anything.

When I have hosted a Dumb Supper, I follow a more traditional path and the interpretations associated with it. I will share with you what I do, however as I had mentioned earlier, make the ritual your own. Make it personal, make it sacred...

Obviously food has often played a vital role within many cultural celebrations of the dead. Whether it has been left as an offering at a grave site, placed on an outdoor altar or simply served at the dinner table, the choices are endless. You may choose to serve your deceased loved ones favorite foods, or something very different. I prefer to serve seasonal foods that are very savory. My “go to” dish is a stuffed pumpkin with wild rice, squash, pecans, scallions, & dried cranberries.

Dessert may consist of anything you could imagine, from Halloween candy to perhaps something more elaborate like a pumpkin spice cake. Another option is to ask each of your guests to bring a dish, “potluck” style. The table is generally decorated all in black. Black dishes, napkins, glasses, and so on. I incorporate some skull candles or candle holders, as this is after all a feast for the dead. I use black candles to light the way, all regular lights are shut off.

On the entrance table, I display photos of the person/people we wish to contact in the otherworld. I may place a gift they had given me, on the table. I leave the head of the table empty, that seat is reserved for the loved one passed. If you are honoring more than one person, adjust your seating accordingly.

The chairs of the departed are each cloaked with a black cloth. On their dinner plates sits one black tea light that is lit. I always place a purple candle on the center of the table to represent the “Spirit”.

 Before supper, I say a blessing for the departed loved ones, and remind those at the table that we are each here to make contact or say hello in our own way. While we all dine in silence, if there is a “sign” from the otherworld, I record it on a note pad that I had placed by everyone’s setting. Once the Dumb Supper is complete, I thank any loved ones I had invited, for coming. Then I read a Samhain blessing that I write every year.

Afterwards, everyone is welcome to share any thoughts, emotions, and experiences they may have encountered during supper. As each of my guests departs for the evening; (the living guests!!) I always give them a gift to take home. I have given cupcakes, cookies, ornaments, candles, oils, or charm bags. It is not mandatory, simply something I enjoy doing.

Despite all of the obvious dark undertones of Halloween and Samhain, I still manage to enjoy all of the mundane, magical, and mystical treats that October 31st manages to deliver each year...

SAMHAIN BLESSING ~

The dark half of the year has come,
The wheel completes it’s turn.
For in the glow of natures lamp,
A new year will emerge.

The earth rests silent with decay,
Though colors are ablaze,
Bonfires burn the chill of night,
And die by break of day.

Enchanted are the memories, the magic and the spells,
From centuries old we weave the tales,
In sacred space we dwell.

Family gathers by the fire,
Jack o’ lanterns glow,
The aromatic scent of spice
Billows from the stove.

Daytime slowly turns to dusk,
The portal opens wide,
Urging us to start the dance,
Where spirits play and hide.

As we gather for the Holly King,
A time to chant, a time to sing.
The goddess now prepares to sleep,
Her image but a crone,
As we invoke her power, her strength,
We never stand alone...

We call upon the watchtowers,
Cast the circle, light the flame,
We stand here in remembrance of those we’ve lost by name.

Please protect and guide us,
Nourish our good health,
Bless us with abundance, security and wealth.

On this sacred Samhain eve,
When spirits roam and mortals grieve,
We invoke eternal bliss,
Weave our words,
Our darkest kiss.

Enchanted as the west wind blows,
We leave the portal gate,
We gather now with those we love,
A time to celebrate.

A feast of nature’s bounty,
Harvest gifts for all,
November brings another year,
As we embrace the fall.

Blessings and light,
This hallowed night...

Wishing all of you Brightest Blessings for a safe and happy Halloween and Samhain!

SNOW MOON (C)



Today's Recipe with Autumn Earthsong

How are you all doing on your Autumn/Samhain fun so far?  Have you been to a haunted house or a hay ride or corn maze yet?  Just in case you’re about to go do something fun….here is something fun to make to take with you for a picnic or to have when you get home with some hot chocolate or hot cider.  These are GREAT!

Pumpkin Spice Cookies

1 cup butter, softened
1 1/2 cups light brown sugar, packed
1/2 cup sugar
2 large eggs
2 tsps vanilla extract
1 (15 oz) can pumpkin puree
3 cups all –purpose flour
2 1/2 tsps pumpkin pie spice
2 tsps baking soda
1/2 tsp salt
3 cups old-fashioned rolled oats
2 cups powdered sugar
1/2 cup sour cream

In a medium bowl, combine butter and sugars. Beat at medium speed with an electric mixer until fluffy. Add eggs and vanilla, beating until well combined. Beat in pumpkin.  
In a small bowl, combine flour, pumpkin pie spice, baking soda and salt.  Gradually add flour mixture to butter mixture, beating until combined. Stir in oats. Cover, and chill for 2 hours.
Preheat oven to 350*.  Line baking sheets with parchment paper. Drop dough by rounded tablespoon onto prepared baking sheets.  Bake 13-15 minutes or until lightly browned.  Let cool on pan for 2 minutes.  Remove to wire racks and cool completely.



In a small bowl, stir together powdered sugar and sour cream until well combined.  Drizzle mixture over cooled cookies.  Let stand for one hour until set.  (um..not really necessary lol)  Gooey icing is good right away!

*Add raisins or nuts if you like to this recipe!  Even chocolate chips! 

Make a double batch for your Halloween/Samhain party or Harvest soup party!  Enjoy!
Blessings and Love,
Autumn


Autumn Earthsong is back for the 3rd year as our resident Kitchen Witch. You may have seen her recipes in Imramma Magazine and The Sunday Stew as well.  Autumn has been a practicing Witch for 17 years and hails from Ohio. She is a wife, mother of two, and Nana to three busy little grandchildren.  Samhain is a favorite time of year for her….with her name indicating what Season she loves!  Cooking for family and friends this time of year is also a joy…..Especially this time of year!   Hearth, Fire, love of family and good food is how She brings Magick to her home.   You can also find her blogging at www.autumnearthsong.com.   She looks forward to sharing her recipes with you all and hopes that you have a very Blessed Samhain Season!



Paleo Recipes with Paula Lancaster Lupi


What is great to eat on a cool, fall night?  Chili, but not just any type of chili, Bison & Butternut Cocoa Chili!  Oh, it is so GOOD!  You have to try this!  This recipe also comes from Practical Paleo.
Ingredients:
3 cloves garlic, smashed
1 TBS smoked paprika
2 TBS chili powder
1 TBS chipotle powder
1 TBS cinnamon
1 TBS 100% cocoa powder
1 ½ TBS sea salt
2 tsp black pepper
32 oz diced tomatoes, canned or 4 cups fresh, diced
1 lb bison stew meat (you can also use ground beef or turkey)
2 cups butternut squash, peeled and diced into 2-inch chunks
1 onion, diced into 2-inch pieces
1 bell pepper, diced into 2-inch pieces

In a bowl, mix the garlic, smoked paprika, chili powder, chipotle powder, cinnamon, cocoa powder, sea salt, and black pepper with the tomatoes.
Place the bison, squash, onion, and bell pepper in the slow-cooker, and cover with the tomato mixture.
Cover and cook on low for 4 to 6 hours. (No slow-cooker? Use an enameled cast iron pot in an oven at 300F for 4-6 hours)




Cocktails with CL

Apple Brandy Toddy

Serves 8
Ingredients:
1 1/2 cups water
2 tablespoons plus 2 teaspoons honey
1/2 cup fresh lemon juice
2 cups apple brandy
 3-inch cinnamon sticks (optional)
Directions: 

In small saucepan, bring the water to a boil. Remove from the heat and stir in the honey until dissolved. Stir in the lemon juice and apple brandy. Set a cinnamon stick in each of 8 mugs or heatproof glasses, pour in the hot liquid and serve. 

I thought it would be nice to do a take on a traditional Autumn/cold weather classic. I was wrong. My apologies to the toddy lovers of the world but I did not enjoy this drink at all! I took one sip and ended up pouring out the rest. I don’t know if it was the amount of lemon, maybe not enough honey, I really don’t know. As this recipe was written I did not particularly care for it and would not make it again. The Apple Brandy has been repurposed to the task of Butter Beer! 

Though the picture does not feature the cinnamon stick (I had to remake the drink and retake the picture a second time) I would highly recommend it if you intend to try this drink. Though I still didn’t care for it either way the cinnamon stick definitely makes the difference. 



Today's Song with Jennifer Rasmussen

For all you witchy women...





Today's Giveaway from The Secret Life of the American Witch


Deluxe Tarot Reading
$67.50

This is a Tree-of-Life spread that takes you through the next year and gives you insights and advice on the pitfalls to avoid, as well as those areas where you may excel in the next 12 months. You’ll get a picture of who you are, where you are and where you are currently going on this particular path. Each position has a unique planetary alignment associated with it, and is explained in this detailed report. You also get a free 6-month check-up report (upon request) with this reading.


Here's how to enter: (Canadians, skip this part and go to your section)

Like/Get Notifications on the Secret Life of the American Witch Facebook page. Come back, comment on this blog post and tell us that you did.

Remember to add your email address to the page (if you don't want to post it publicly, simply send it via the contact form at the top of the page).

Want extra entries??

1. Tell us one thing you absolutely love about Samhain in the comments.

2. Tweet about this giveaway. Comment with the link to your tweet.

3. Blog about this giveaway. Comment with the link to your blog post.

4. Follow Samhain's Sirens on Facebook. Comment, and let us know you did (if you're already following, just comment and say so!)

5. Follow this blog so you'll be in on all of the fabulous fun throughout October! Comment here that you did.

That gives you 6 chances to win this fabulous prize!

CANADIANS: LOOK HERE!
Canadians, your country requires that you answer questions instead of participating the American way ;) So, we're bringing you some good old-fashioned trivia about your country this year. Answer the question correctly in comments (don't forget to put your email address in the comment!) and you'll be given 6 entries in the giveaway!

Here's your question:

What is 7 x 7?


This giveaway is open until 9pm PDT tonight. Winner will be announced Monday at 9am EDT. Remember, we have to notify the winner in email first, so those email addresses are critical for you to qualify for the giveaway!

Good luck everyone!



See you tomorrow for our Saturday Craftacular!




Kallan and her daughter, Nichole
It is time for us to say Farewell. This month has certainly flown by, hasn't it? As the sponsor of this project, and on behalf of all of the Sirens, I want to take this opportunity to thank you, our community, for your loving support and participation in this sacred celebratory project.

As we Sirens prepare to return to our lair for another year, we leave you with the winner of our grand prize giveaway, our final blog. song, and forget-me-nots.

We wish you, your ancestors and loved ones (both living and dead) a most Blessed Samhain. To our tricky trick-or-treaters, may your bags be filled with safe and sugary abundance!

See you next year!







The Winner of our Grand Prize Giveaway from Lapulia Studio Inc is:



Star Firewitch!!!





Samhain Memories

We're celebrating our ancestors tonight, so our Sirens are sharing their own past Samhain and Halloween celebration photos, poems and children's artwork:

Sosanna's Altars photos


Autumn Earthsong's Altar 2013


Melissa Cassick's 2011 Altar

Autumn Earthsong's 2011 Samhain table


Snow Moon's Samhain Altar


Johanna Lawson 1974 :)

Amy Blackthorn



Amy Blackthorn







Samhain Song

It’s a dark and windy evening,
And the pumpkins are alight;
Keeping watch on steps and porches,
They guard households through the night.
Though the doors may all hide mysteries,
And the windows seem to leer,
You’re protected, my sweet darling,
There is nothing you need fear.

On the streets are throngs of children
dressed in costumes bold and bright;
Witches, wizards, beasts and heroes,
Slipping through the pools of light.
Though their makeup may be frightening,
And the villains wear a sneer,
You’re protected, my sweet darling,
There is nothing you need fear.

Far beyond the realms of living,
There’s a place where dwell the dead;
And tonight they gather round you,
But you must not feel dread.
Those who loved you will be near you,
They will whisper in your ear:
“You’re protected, my sweet darling,
There is nothing you need fear.”
~Melissa Cassick, 2014

















"Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them."
~George Eliot 


From Johanna Lawson:
Today I honor my mom, Joan Lapetina Grillo, who passed beyond the veil peacefully at home with her daughters at her side on April 17, 2003, and my dad, Paul Grillo, who floated beyond the veil on the music of Van Morrison and with a daughter holding each hand on August 28, 2013.  I carry them both with me, in my veins, my heart, and my soul as I continue on this journey through life. They are in the books I read, among the flowers I plant, in the music to which I dance, blended in the foods I cook, in the earth I walk, and forever part of me. I am honored to be their daughter and will love them until the end of time.




From Snow Moon

RICHARD O’CONNOR
FEBRUARY 14, 1937- OCTOBER 23, 2007

Richard was like an uncle to me. He was the youngest of 13 children, he was highly creative. He worked as a caregiver for physically & mentally disabled individuals, and was one of the kindest, most ‘gentle souls’ that I have ever had the honor of knowing.

Richard was gifted at bringing “happy” into everyone’s lives that he encountered. He is survived by his dear partner of 43 years; David Hardwick. I miss him always...


Louis Herman

OCTOBER 7, 1932 – APRIL 24, 2000

Louis was my dad. The day he passed, a part of me died inside; we were very close. He taught me to be strong, loyal, kind, & to always use my ‘gifts’ for good. His presence was “larger than life”, and that is the way he had lived; to experience as much & accomplish as much as he could, & wanted to. He had encouraged me to aim for the stars, never give up, & have faith. I have learned there is no time limit on “loss”, when we love & bond with someone it becomes “forever”. So on this Samhain and always, FOREVER LOVE Dad, I miss you always...



From Jennifer Andrist Rasmussen:



Pearl Hazel Andrist (nee Lytle) b. June 28, 1936 d. October 25, 2009

My Grammy was a beautiful, incredible, loving, and feisty woman. She crossed the Veil at 73 years old from Alzheimer's disease. The day she left this world is a day I will always remember. I was at her feet telling her it was okay to go as she took her last breath and felt a part of me die with her. She left a hole in my heart that can never be filled until I cross the Veil and am reunited with her again.




From Nichole Brunk:



The first is my grandfather, Everett "Mike" Keesee. He passed this spring at the age of 90.  I spent a large portion of my childhood living with him and was hugely blessed to have him in my life. Whenever I'm being clever or particularly witty, I know I'm reflecting his love and influence (also when I'm being stubborn or hot tempered - but that's a different story!) and it makes me feel so proud.

My grandfather was a pilot for the U.S. Army Air Corp in World War II. He was shot down three times and taken as a prisoner of war.  The final downing also took the life of his best friend - who also happened to be the pilot on the B-17 Flying Fortress they were flying, Lewis Lennartson.

On the return flight from a mission, they were strafed by enemy fire. Lewis and my grandfather were both hit by and grievously wounded. The plane caught fire and was going down - fast - and the two pilots were too badly injured to bail out on their own.  Another crew member, the bombardier, pulled my grandfather out of the cockpit, against his protests.  He strapped my grandfather into a parachute and pushed him out of the plane.  Lewis refused the same treatment, and stayed in the cockpit to keep the plan level so the rest of the crew could safely bail out - and all but one other crew member did (though all were captured and taken prisoner).

Because of Lewis' sacrifice, my grandfather survived that incident. He eventually returned home to his wife and infant daughter - my mother.  He was an incredible and inspiring man and I am so grateful that I was able to have him in my life for so many years.  Those years are a gift to me from Lewis.

When going through my grandfather's things after his death, I learned about Lewis. His best friend and his brother in arms. The papers I found said that Lewis, a very young man, was unmarried and had no children. Some poking around on the Internet lead me to the conclusion he has no defendants - the closest family being second and third cousins. So I've adopted him as my ancestor and hope to keep his memory alive, with thanks and love.

So please, remember Everett and Lewis, two brave and good men.

Cattle die,
And kinsmen die.
And so one dies oneself.
One thing now that never dies:
The fame of a dead man's deeds.



From Kallan Kennedy:

I choose to honor my ancestors today. All who have passed before me and whose genetic memories I carry.

Most of all, I honor Millie Kennedy, who, although she was my grandmother, was the closest thing to a mother I ever had. She loved me unconditionally, listened to all of my problems and my dreams, and encouraged me in every way possible. She died on my last night of bootcamp in 1983. She was one of the great loves of my life, and I miss her terribly to this day.

I also honor my grandfather, John Kennedy. He was my hero, my idol and my father figure. He taught me that 'your word is your bond', and to always read the road signs on the highway- literally, as well as figuratively. He died in 1985, and my world has been dimmer ever since.

The Sum of My Ancestors
by Kallan Kennedy (originally published in the Samhain Anthology by Pagan Writers Press)

I am you and yet me-
Bound, and yet, free-
Your wisdom within
Seen through my vision....

You are all a part of me. I feel you every day. I see where I've come from and you point the way to my future, my past, the spiral, the dance... lead, guide, and direct me each moment, each day.

I am you and yet me-
Bound, and yet, free-
Your wisdom within
Seen through my vision...

I honor each one of you, father and son, mother, grandmother, grandfather, the sum
of my ancestors, each one am I.. Earth, Sun and Moon... the Ocean, the Sky...

I am you and yet me-
Bound, and yet, free-
Your wisdom within
Seen through my vision...

When the veil has grown thin, camaraderie begins. Dance with me under the moon of Samhain. The feast: to honor and lavish your praise... keeping your light alive in my ways.

I am you and yet me-
Bound, and yet, free-
Your wisdom within
Seen through my vision...

And when my time comes to walk the blue way, brought to your counsel-fire by the Queen of the Fae; I'll take my place in the circle-round, and walk with our children as they abound
upon the earth and know that they too, are the sum of their ancestors- me, and you.

I am you and yet me-
Bound, and yet, free-
Your wisdom within
Seen through my vision...


From Amy Blackthorn:


Today we honor Maj. Robert J. Marchanti II. Killed in action, February 2012 in Kabul, Afghanistan.  Our tears fell like the flower petals littering the grounds of Arlington when we laid him to rest.  We honor the work you gave to your country in decades of service including "Soldier of the Year" in 1989. From avid football fan to dedicated soldier and loving father of four and grandfather of one, we hold you in our hearts and Remembrances.  I'll keep the last words we spoke together in my heart as I strive to make this world a better place than I left it in both my personal and professional lives.  With love and honor we remember you.



From Elijah Olson:


His name was Thomas John Kowalski Sr. He was known as "Ski" most of his life from his friends and family. He served for his country, family and friends all through his journey here. My greatest memory with him was when we would go fishing. We would sit not five feet from each other, lines in the water, hours would pass and not a single word would be spoken. We were not that lucky at catching anything but peace. Peace and serenity in the company of someone who loved unconditionally. He was wise in my eyes, he had little to say unless you asked. He was insightful. He would never push his beliefs on anyone, rather he would inquire your thoughts and share his own about a subject. He was my father, friend and mentor. If there is another plane of existence I truly hope to fish with him again.















TODAY’S THE DAY! TODAY’S THE DAY! Oh, darling Witches, we made it! This was my first year as your Music Siren, so I do hope you enjoyed our time together. I would love to get your feedback on my selections. Also, please feel free to leave suggestions for songs you would like to see next year. Having said that, I see no better way to end our time than with this song. Have a blessed and wonderful Samhain!