Showing posts with label Pagan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pagan. Show all posts

Friday

This is a story that I came across on the internet... I laughed so hard I "borrowed" it... the credit is entirely the person at the bottom... but I could so see H in a few years.... so I share... Thank you to the original author for the great laugh...

letter from a 3rd grade teacher sent home to Pagan parents:

Dear Mr. and Mrs. Thomas,

I write this letter in concern of your daughter, Aradia Moon. Please don't take this the wrong way, however, although she is a straight A student and a very bright child, she has some strange habits that I feel we should address.

Every morning before class, she insists on walking around the classroom with her pencil held in the air. She says she is "drawing down the moon." I told her Art Class is in an hour and to please refrain from then to do any drawing.

And speaking of Art Class, whenever she draws a night sky, she insists on drawling little circles around all the stars and people dancing on the ground. And that brings up dancing, I had to stop her twice for taking off her clothes during a game of Ring Around the Rosey! By the way, what does the term "skyclad" mean?

Aradia has no problem with making friends. I always find her sitting outside during recess with her friends sitting around her in a circle. She likes to share her juice and cookies. It is nice how she wants no one to ever thirst or hunger. However, when I walked over to see what they were doing, she jumped up and told me to stop, pulled out a little plastic knife and started waving it in front of me. I thought this was a bit dangerous, so I took her to the Principal's Office. She explained to the Principal that she was "opening the Circle" to let me in. She also said that her Mommy and Daddy always told her not to play or run with an "athame" in her hand, that she could put someone's eye out. I don't know what an "athame" is, but I am glad that she keeps it at home.

As for stories, your daughter tends to make up some whoppers. Just yesterday while I was talking sternly to Tommy Johnson and shaking my finger at him, he started screaming and ran from the room. When I finally caught him, he told me that Aradia told him and the rest of the class that the last time I shook my finger at someone, they caught the chicken pox. I explained to him that the Sally Jones incident was just a coincidence, and that things like that don't really happen.

One of the strangest things that happened was when I asked the children to bring in Halloween decorations for the classroom. Aradia brought in salt, incense and her family album. I see she has quite a sense of humor.

One of Aradia's worst habits is that she is very argumentative. We were discussing what the Golden Rule was (Do Unto others as you would have them Do Unto You), she firmly disagreed with me and stated it was "Do As you Will, but Harm None" and she will not stop saying "So Mote It Be" after she reads aloud in class. I try correct her on these matters and she got very angry. She pointed her finger at me and mumbled something under her breath.

In closing, Mr. and Mrs. Thomas, I would like to set up a parent/teacher conference with you sometime next week to discuss these matters. I would like to see you sooner, but I have developed an irritating rash that I am quite worried about.

With Deep Concerns,

Mrs. Livingston

P.S. Blessed Be. I understand that this is a greeting or closing from your country that your daughter informs me is polite and correct.

- by Ld Obyron Irondrake, 8/18/99

Monday

The Warrior Way

My husband and I have been negotiating what our family coven looks like lately. He has been reading the book, "Faith and Magick in the Armed Forces" by Stefani E Barner.... and has found how better to connect to a faith that has always been a bit -- exclusionary of his job. I have to admit that I often thought that he showed this passive - almost a grudging acknowledgment - of OUR faith that was more for my benefit than his. He went along with it... but he seemed uncomfortable in that skin.

I remember going to a meeting once where there was talk of the military incursion into another country... they held a special power gathering ceremony not to aid the soldiers - strengthening and protecting them -- but rather to aid the protest against it. No thought for the people that are doing their job... just the politics. We got up to leave as we knew we did not belong there. Needless to say, The Warrior was upset and rightly so. I remember him saying that he wouldn't really like to go back there as he never wanted his son to look at him and his job and think that he was "wrong". It broke my heart.

He couldn't be who he was! He had a hard time connecting his spirituality and his chosen career.

And I felt that I couldn't be who I was. I didn't feel that I had his support or his approval... as I said, he always was separate from what I was doing. I didn't feel comfortable sharing a Sabbat or Esbat with him... when he wasn't really feeling it! I never wanted to feel that I was forcing his participation nor making him feel guilty for his reluctance. This reluctance has always been a bit of a barrier in the closeness of our marriage. I believed in something totally - and he seemed always to be searching for his thing... I felt uncomfortable sharing this most intimate part of myself because he was not really onboard...

Well... no more!

This book has opened his eyes to the idea that the Goddess and God can work through him as well!

It has also got some great sections on deployment and kids -- ways to feel connected when apart. I think it was a real boost to him...

For the first time he has talked about initiation and finding our son's warrior name.

I think it is hard for men to connect in a female heavy faith... I have always believed in balance but the truth of it? Well, I have never practiced in a balanced way. I am still very female oriented in my worship... the Goddess is so much easier to relate to!

So we are renegotiating.

I can't wait to do more than browse the book... so far it has been all him...

I welcome my Warrior spirit home.

For more information:

ISBN: 978-0-7387-1194-2
Faith and Magick in the Armed Forces
Stefani E. Barner

(clicking on the link will take you to my bookstore!)

Enjoy and happy reading...

Ostara 2009

    Due to life happening... we missed the full moon this month... Ugg. Missed it totally... So I think that this month we will celebrate the new moon (more on that later!)... and of course OSTARA! This is one of my favourite holidays - even though it is considered a minor Sabbat... I love the newness and the feeling of renewal that this change of season brings...

    I know for our family - this holiday brings the hope that winter really is over... and the knowledge that there is probably at least one more good storm in there... We do love the winter here but by now our thirst for green spaces and blue sky is almost overwhelming!

    So with all that in mind....

    Our family ritual will involve a special candle or tea light as it may be.... decorate your alter with stuff that the kids find outside that shows that spring is on the way... Make some eggs - stressing that they are both a symbol of new life and of sustaining old... a perfect creation of our Goddess! There is a very cool experiment that you can do if you have some spare eggs -- that shows the amazingly strength of the structure of the egg --

    The egg could almost be seen as the perfect metaphor for humanity... incredible strength paired with an extraordinary fragility.



    Ostara 2009 - The Celebration of Spring!!!


    First we need to collect stuff for the altar and look for signs of spring! We will go on a neighbourhood stomp seeking out signs of spring... perhaps the trail???

    Come back with our treasures... and begin to dress the altar....

    Move onto crafts -- representations of the Goddess and God for the season... whilst telling a tale of Ostara...

    Need:

    Foam sheets, stamps, paper, felts, other craft things... Two BIG sheets of paper... To trace two kids outlines

    They will work together to create the Goddess Ostara and the Green Man....


    Preparation / Setup

    Three Beeswax tea lights -- Each deity and our New Spring Light
    All the stuff above...
    Libation bowl
    Egg shaped cookies (peanut butter chewies), milk

    Greetings / Welcome

    All Hail! Spring is here! Buds and leaves will soon appear! cheer!!!

    Cleansing / Smudging

    Sweep Sweep Sweep the floor - Worry and cares go out the door!

    Make sweeping motions toward the door whilst the laughter and merriment fills the space. Ring bells and bang drums.. Sprinkle area with salt and water....

    Cast Circle / Protections

    Then we will chant in the quarters, using the chant from Moving Breath:

    Oh, Spirit, Air Spirit

    Golden wings come dance with me

    (flap arms like a bird)

    Oh, Spirit, Fire Spirit

    Crimson passion burn in me

    (Hands up fire fingers)

    Oh, Spirit, Water Spirit

    Tears and ocean blend in me

    (Wave motions with arms)

    Oh, Spirit, Earth Spirit

    Stone and crystal steady me

    (Stomp feet firmly on ground)

    Hand to hand the circle is cast... say and squish hands together to cast... chant louder until we feel it - drop hands when cast.

    Invite / Summon / Call

    Lady Ostara, Lord of the Green... we invite you to share in our celebration of renewal and rebirth! The sun has won victory over the dark! We welcome you here!

    Building Energy / Focus

    It Is Spring (sung to "If You're Happy And You Know It")

    It is spring

    and it's time to fly a kite!

    It is spring

    and it's time to fly a kite!

    It is spring

    that's the season!

    We don't need

    a better reason!

    It is spring

    and it's time to fly a kite!

    AND:

    Spring Song (Tune: Are You Sleeping)

    It is spring time

    It is spring time

    Winter's gone

    Winter's gone

    Summer time is coming

    Summer time is coming

    It won't be long

    It won't be long

    Primary Ritual Act

    Blessing and Planting seeds...

    Bless these seeds, Lord and Lady, that they may grow and flourish as the hopes and aspirations of your children would do! Power Joy and Energy! (Chant this - starting small on the ground... then grow up towards the sky) When there is enough energy -- Yell -- Grow!

    Offerings / Communion

    Great Rite:

    HP kneels: holding challice... says...

    HPS- dips into challice with athame...

    "As the athame is to the male.. so the cup is to the female... and joined they become one in truth." kiss.

    Both sip and then hand to rest of coven...

    "may you never thirst"

    Cakes:

    HPS - holds plate and draws pentagram over while HP Says:

    Dearest Lady - Bless this food into our bodies. Give us Health Wealth strength joy and peace.

    Kiss

    Hand to coven...

    "may you never hunger"

    Thanks / Dismissal

    Our thanks dear Lady and our Lord for attending our Sabat!

    Hail and Farewell! (echo once)

    Earth Spirit (stomp), Water Spirit (woosh) Fire Spirit (fire fingers) Air (flap like bird)

    We thank you for your watchful care!

    Hail and Farewell! (Echo each direction - so 4 times....)

    Grounding / Release

    Slap the ground grab hands

    Dissolve Circle / Protections

    Hand to hand we release

    Our circle is uncast. Squish around once and then release up to the sky - sitting down right after...Slap the ground again

    Release Group

    The circle is open, and yet unbroken
    May the love of the Goddess be ever in your heart
    Merry meet and merry part
    And merry meet again.


Saturday

Pagan Family's and School

Seems like an odd place to start a blog, but it was where my solitary days ended and my out of the broom closet family days began....

It was Yule (Christmas)... This was my son's first year in school - and we were doing what we normally did - put up tree and talk about Father Winter... definitely Yule light... Until....

He came home one day while the school was leading up to the Christmas concert. My son was upset that one of his classmates had told him his shirt was not okay. Kids can be cruel, so I was mentally prepared for a comment in regards to the age or color of the shirt... not the content. It was a simple shirt that said "I rule" and a ruler was underneath... not pagan not even offensive really... but to the little class mate of his -- totally not okay... because only Jesus and God rule the world...

Yup he had been filled up with a bunch of information from a fellow kindergarten student about what to believe... I had not done my job and left a gap... He didn't know what we believed... so his very special friend was filling that information gap... Add to that the season... and the area.... I had a little 5 year old that was loudly insisting that he believed something vastly different than we did. It was uncomfortable and seemed really wrong. I had worked hard to create harmony and peace in our family... with our ideals... but I didn't want to tell him what to believe -- he should be able to choose...

Right?

Nope.

Nope it wasn't alright. It was disharmonious and seemed so wrong... We had a little uninformed person that was desperate to know what to believe... who created the world... where do we go when we die.... what are we celebrating.... do we celebrate anything? Why father winter??? Why a tree... So many questions... and I hadn't told him anything... I had not included him in ritual because he was too little - and I was not ready to share or be so OUT! Sharing with the family meant that it was no longer my personal little thing... Sharing meant putting it all out there -- directing my families beliefs and sharing so much of myself...and that was huge! I felt naked and exposed - prepared for ridicule and .... and... well the unexplored territory that was new.... uncomfortable... to exposed... with nothing to really hide behind...

I was very used to saying -- oh ya we are a pagan family.... but that wasn't true... I was pagan. Privately and intensely passionate... but not PUBLIC. My family was struggling. Not centred. Not in harmony. Not on the same page at all... My dear husband was also struggling... I didn't really notice.... that was his job to believe what he wanted...(more on that later)

So - I had to make a choice... Either it was out of my hands and I would have a "little Jesus Freak" stomping around and talking about what his little friend was saying was true.... or I stepped up and said well... that is one way to look at the world but this is ours... neither is wrong they are just different...

There were tears (from everyone) -- there was confusion (from everywhere)... and we are muddling through! This is now our world... not just mine and I have never been more proud of my kids... we share something amazing now. I was so afraid but the Goddess has filled me with her blessings and given me the words to share and the patience to weather the storms ahead... we are more of a family now - even my husband is excited and more centred -- more male if that is possible. Potent.

Things all happen for a reason. There are more ways to the old ways that there are colors in the universe - if I can help someone unify or share with there kids this amazing spiritual journey -- I am thrilled. Things happen -- it is what we do with it that matters most... Share, live, learn, love, and grow... it is our only real job! Everything else is just chaff...