Anne Marie Cribbin reflects on growing up inside a faith community where alcohol, ritual, family, grief, and celebration were deeply intertwined. In this powerful essay, she explores what happens when drinking culture becomes invisible in sacred spaces — and what faith communities can learn from recovery.
In this recovery reflection, Anne Marie Cribbin explores Bealtaine, the Celtic fire festival, as a metaphor for sobriety, nervous system healing, community, and learning the difference between the fires that consume us and the warmth that sustains us.
A Celtic offering for welcoming the returning light Twice a year the earth pauses in a moment of near balance.…
In the Celtic calendar, early February marks Imbolc, the seasonal turning associated with the goddess then saint, Brigid. For many…
The Winter Solstice is the turning point of the year. The longest night. The moment the earth leans as far…
By November, the trees have stopped performing. Their leaves are gone, the color has drained from the canopy, and what’s…
There’s a moment in every horror movie. The camera pans in, the shadows lengthen, the music tightens its grip. And…
Autumn doesn’t whisper. It warns. The season strips down every tree and lays bare what’s been hiding in the branches.…
Start in the Dark: How a Celtic Year Teaches Recovery to Breathe “Most things are conceived in the dark.” Anne…
In the cycle of the Celtic calendar, we are in the season of Lughnasa (LOO-nah-sah). It is the festival of…
The Winter Solstice whispers a truth the world too often drowns out: we are meant to rest. It is the…
