The Seattle Times
February 24, 2007
The night wind pushes Don Larsen’s green robe against his lanky frame. A circle of torches lights his face.
“The old gods are standing near!” calls a retired Army intelligence officer.
“To watch the turning of the year!” replies the wife of a soldier wounded in Iraq.
“What night is this?” calls a former fighter pilot.
“It is the night of Imbolc,” responds Larsen, a former Army chaplain.
Of the 16 self-described witches who have gathered on this Texas plain to celebrate a late-winter pagan festival, all but two are current or former military personnel. Each has a story. None can compete with Larsen’s.
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