What is really the Law of the Ley

I am  outing the most untold and sometimes dark or what will be for certain troubling for many, secrets of our Druid  VVV "Very very very" ancient past.  in a game like way that points to poems and other things that hold clues and hints. With each new link I will mention that there are X clues in it. But there may really be more or even less.   Now remember this is about Serious VVV old Techni-Druid doings. Not the Iron Age social life of the Celts. You will need to keep your own list of found cluse and what they mean to you. At some point I may post all the answers too! You can join the Facebook page and share ideas and clues if you like too! https://www.facebook.com/groups/193501920797418/ Ok our first link! 1)    http://soulpearls.blogspot.com/2012/05/well-of-was.html One Compass clue in the Well! 2)   http://soulpearls.blogspot.com/2013/05/poem-on-back-of-old-envelope.html Three really really big ones here! 3)   http://soul...

For those of us not living in the old Celtic homelands. Most of the time there will be no publicly know Ley Line in your area. Yet like blood vessels in living flesh are really all over the place. And yes most people try and find one near them by dowsing for it. This is the tried and true way. Yet not everyone is good dowser so what can you do?  It may seem odd but often there will be one running down a street near you. There are many reasons for this that I will not cover today, but the older a very straight street is, the better your chances of finding a Ley Line there. So here is a little trick you can use to see if there is one near you. First, note that the line most often will not be down the center of the road. After a rain shower and as the water has started to dry up on the roads. Give them a walk (traffic permitting of course). It is always best to find a line in a low traffic area as you stand a better chance at being able to walk it late at night when it i...

"Law of the Ley" is the ancient Truths and Science of the pre Bronze Age Druids.  TDK

        It was a dark and stormy night, as the Druid returned from the forest and entered a cottage where under the ancient hearthstone guarded by the a small eternal fire it was hidden.  The most precious thing to any Druid had ever lived would perhaps be his tonight.        For one that was over 100 years old, it was odd to stand and sake with boyhood fear. He was a Druid that could kill quicken than the Adder and disappear in magick mist at a simple flick of the wrist. Yet now cold sweat began to fog his glasses. The eyes were always the first thing to to fail in a Druid.  He gently lifted them off his face. For these were very special glasses, that allowed one to see through any glamor and even of the dead. They had been made in the land of Fae. From crystal gold and coated in Fae lead. Yet to the human eye they looked clear as the finest crystal glass and would sparkle in the Sun. Still his fear now was not unjust, as he looked...