She is not the same but 3 that stand together. The warrior, the lover, and the keeper of family. Some may scoft only because they forgotten that to be one person you must be many. It is the real made unreal by the mind. A forgoten lesson by people who say mother maiden and crone and foreget that she lives as 3 for one in the land and the trees.
Words are nothing without knowing what they are.
A doulble faced God With a hiddion face. We thank our ancestors. We praise them for they come to help us in darker hours. We are not haunted but remember why they come. We fear not hell, We fear not Satan.