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Samhain Celebration
October 31 @ 12:00 pm - 3:00 pm
Free
Times are in SLT.
🍂🔥 SAMHAIN CELEBRATION AT VUDU SPICE 🔥🍂
The veil grows thin, and the spirits stir… Join us for a sacred Samhain Celebration outside Vudu Spice in the heart of Hathian, Louisiana, as we honor the turning of the wheel and welcome the darker half of the year.
🕯️ Candle Lighting — Honor ancestors and loved ones who came before us
🔮 Community Ritual — Release the old and welcome new beginnings
🍁 Seasonal Treats — Warm drinks, offerings, and good company
🥁 Drumming & Music — Raise energy beneath the autumn sky
🎃 Attire: Halloween Costumes Encouraged! Come dressed in your Halloween best and celebrate the magic of the season.
Come gather in community as we reflect, remember, and celebrate the season of transformation.
📍 Outside Vudu Spice — Battle Street, Hathian, Louisiana
📅 Saturday, October 31
⏰ 12:00 PM – 3:00 PM
All are welcome.
All are seen.
All are sacred.
The veil is thin. We gather. We honor. We become.
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