I like to remember and tribute the goddess, Morrigan, during the time of Samhain. She has dominion over war, battle, and fury; bringing fear and panic. Autumn is a time of wilt and death and she is ripe with it. But with death there is birth and this is certainly symbolised with her yearly union with the Dagda at Samhain; giving to her added reputation as a vigorous and lusty lover and enjoyer of sex. For her I keep plenty of energy and an open mind.