{"id":491,"date":"2014-02-06T10:42:21","date_gmt":"2014-02-06T10:42:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/greenspirit.org.uk\/localgroups\/?page_id=491"},"modified":"2014-02-06T10:42:21","modified_gmt":"2014-02-06T10:42:21","slug":"reading-news","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.greenspirit.org.uk\/localgroups2\/reading-news\/","title":{"rendered":"Reading – Celebrations"},"content":{"rendered":"

CELEBRATING WINTER SOLSTICE 2016<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Eleven stalwart GreenSpirits gathered in our home on Sunday 18th<\/sup> December to anticipate and celebrate the Winter Solstice. It seemed an appropriate time to pause and do some deep reflecting.\u00a0 So this is what we did.<\/em><\/p>\n

Debbie introduced the session with our customary opening ritual. Catherine then spoke of a recent visit to Tate Britain, where she viewed an exhibit of paintings by Paul Nash.\u00a0 Many of these were scenes of nearby Oxfordshire, country we had often rambled in and were familiar with.\u00a0 In his artwork, Nash wanted to convey his experience of Nature as alive and able to communicate with him in profound ways.<\/em><\/p>\n

We had asked members to bring along something natural \u2013 a flower or stone, for example. The following passage, adapted from \u201cA New Earth\u201d by Eckhart Tolle, was then read aloud:<\/em><\/p>\n

THE FLOWERING OF HUMAN CONSCIOUSNESS<\/p>\n

Earth, 114 million years ago, one morning just after sunrise:<\/p>\n

The first flower ever to appear on the planet opens up to receive the rays of the sun. \u00a0Prior to this momentous event, the planet had already been covered in vegetation.\u00a0 The first flower probably did not survive for long and flowers must have remained rare and isolated phenomena. One day, however, a critical threshold was reached, and suddenly there would have been an explosion of colour and scent all over the planet.<\/p>\n

Much later, those delicate fragrant beings, we call flowers, would come to play an essential part in the evolution of consciousness of another species.\u00a0 Humans would increasingly be drawn to and fascinated by them.\u00a0 As the consciousness of human beings developed, flowers were most likely the first thing they came to value that had no utilitarian purpose for them, that is to say, was not linked in some way to survival.\u00a0 They provided inspiration for countless artists, poets and mystics.\u00a0 Jesus tells us to contemplate the flowers and learn from them how to live.\u00a0 The Buddha is said to have given a \u2018silent sermon\u2019 once, during which he held up a flower and gazed at it.\u00a0 After a while, one of those present, began to smile.\u00a0 According to legend, that smile later became the origin of Zen.<\/p>\n

Seeing beauty in a flower could awaken humans to the beauty that is an essential<\/u> part of their own innermost being, their true nature<\/u>. Without our fully realizing it, flowers would become for us an expression in form of that which is most lofty, sacred and ultimately formless within ourselves.\u00a0 Flowers would be like messengers from another realm, like a bridge between the world of physical forms and the formless.<\/p>\n

What could be heavier and more impenetrable than a rock, the densest of all forms?\u00a0 Yet some rocks undergo a change in their molecular structure and turn into crystals.\u00a0 Some carbons, under inconceivable heat and pressure, turn into diamonds, and some heavy minerals into other precious stones.<\/p>\n

Crawling reptilians, the most earthbound of all creatures, have remained unchanged for millions of years.\u00a0 But some grew feathers and wings and turned into birds, defying the force of gravity that had held them for so long.<\/p>\n

Since time immemorial, flowers, crystals, precious stones, and birds have held special significance for the human spirit.\u00a0 Like all life forms, they are temporary manifestations of the underlying one Life, one Consciousness.<\/p>\n

So, when you are alert and contemplate a flower, crystal or bird, it becomes a window for you into the formless.\u00a0 There is an inner opening or portal into the realm of spirit.\u00a0 That is why these three life-forms have played such an important part in the evolution of human consciousness – why, for example, the jewel in the lotus flower is a central symbol of Buddhism and the white dove signifies the Holy Spirit in Christianity.\u00a0 These have been preparing the ground for a more profound shift in planetary consciousness that is destined to take place in the human species.\u00a0 This is the spiritual awakening that we are moving towards.<\/p>\n

\u00a0A period of silence followed, during which we were invited to engage in a tete-a-tete with our natural objects\/subjects.\u00a0 We broke the silence to share our experience of the process.<\/em><\/p>\n

We had also asked those attending to bring a little gift for a Christmas Lucky Dip.\u00a0 When all had chosen their mystery presents, Debbie led us in our closing ritual. Our challenge now is to live the consciousness we glimpsed in our brief encounter with the natural world, of which we are a part.<\/em><\/p>\n

Brendan<\/p>\n

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This year \u00a0our traditional New Year Walk \u00a0walk was entitled “Tread gently on the Earth ” It was a lovely walk along the Ridgeway . \u00a0This is one of the readings we had to welcome the coming year.<\/p>\n

May the earth continue to live<\/p>\n

May the heaven above continue to live<\/p>\n

May the rain continue to dampen the land<\/p>\n

May the wet forest continue to grow<\/p>\n

Then the flower shall bloom<\/p>\n

And we people shall live again<\/p>\n

Hawaihan \u00a0prayer<\/p>\n

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IMBOLC ~ Awakening<\/strong><\/p>\n

Earth stirs as the power of the sun returns to the northern hemisphere. Candles are lit to celebrate inspiration and truth. It’s a time of new beginnings as tiny buds and shoots of life emerge.<\/p>\n

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Behold the God and Goddess<\/p>\n

Lord of the forest and his bride<\/p>\n

Once again the Earth is blessed<\/p>\n

With life anew inside.<\/p>\n

Seeds shall soon begin to sprout<\/p>\n

And creatures shall young bear<\/p>\n

For this is the promise, the cycle of life<\/p>\n

That is born of the love they share.<\/p>\n

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IMBOLC 5 – Elements Ritual<\/strong><\/p>\n

All face east:\u00a0<\/em>\u00a0AIR IN THE EAST\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

We celebrate air the breath of life. Air is the medium connecting our common prayers and pledges. We greet the sunrise in the east\u00a0welcoming in\u00a0the light of\u00a0inspiration and\u00a0fresh new beginnings.<\/p>\n

In unison:<\/em> WE WELCOME YOU AIR IN THE EAST<\/p>\n

All face south: <\/em>FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/p>\n

We give thanks for fire emerging as sunlight glints\u00a0upon frost. Activity quickens. We light the fires of hearth and home as our ancestors lit bonfires and\u00a0candles to celebrate the rebirth of the land.<\/p>\n

In\u00a0unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/p>\n

All face west:\u00a0<\/em>WATER IN THE WEST<\/p>\n

We give thanks for the water of life. Winter ends with the hush of snowfall and sting of sleet. As a changing climate brings rising floods we strive for a mutually enhancing relationship with water.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU WATER IN THE WEST<\/p>\n

All face north: <\/em>EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/p>\n

We welcome nature awakening\u00a0and celebrate the\u00a0regenerative power of winter. Ewes give birth and the milk of life flows again. New growth stirs as spring bulbs\u00a0pierce frozen ground.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/p>\n

All face the centre: <\/em>SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE<\/p>\n

We give thanks for spirit as the flame of hope is rekindled by the augur of spring. We celebrate interconnectedness and the ever-present sacred web through which all existence is one.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE<\/p>\n

Robin<\/strong><\/p>\n

Robin sang sweetly<\/p>\n

When the days were bright<\/p>\n

“Thanks for summer”<\/p>\n

He sang with all his might<\/p>\n

Robin sang sweetly<\/p>\n

In the autumn days<\/p>\n

“There are fruits for everyone<\/p>\n

Let’s all give praise”<\/p>\n

In the cold and wintry weather<\/p>\n

Still hear this song:<\/p>\n

“Somebody must sing” said robin<\/p>\n

“Or winter will seem long”<\/p>\n

When the spring came back again<\/p>\n

He sang “I told you so!”<\/p>\n

“Keep on singing through the winter<\/p>\n

It will always go”<\/p>\n

Shreya Ashar \u00a0 Poetryinnature.com<\/strong><\/p>\n

IMBOLC<\/strong><\/p>\n

It may seem a paradox that on the darkest of evenings, Reading GreenSpirit Group should meet to celebrate Imbolc \u2013 the festival of Light! Conversely, it may well have turned out to be just the right atmosphere for honouring the receding winter dark and ushering in the emerging light of Spring.<\/p>\n

Our shared meal was especially appealing \u2013 reassuring evidence that the Via Creativa is alive and well here.<\/p>\n

We listened to enchanting an Irish gaelic song: \u201cOde to Brigid\u201d from an album by Blanche Rowen & Mike Gulston. Their website is worth a browse: www.rowengulston.co.uk<\/a>.<\/p>\n

We heard reflections by William Shakespeare and Edward Thomas on the theme of owls \u2013 their dark and light sides.<\/p>\n

And we pondered the wisdom of a Celtic mystic, who ends his poem, \u201cFor Light\u201d, with these words:<\/p>\n

And when we come to search for God<\/p>\n

Let us first be robed in night,<\/p>\n

Put on the mind of morning<\/p>\n

To feel the rush of light<\/p>\n

Spread slowly inside<\/p>\n

The colour and stillness<\/p>\n

Of a found world.<\/p>\n

(For Light from Benedictus by John O\u2019Donohue)<\/p>\n

Brendan<\/p>\n

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Spring Awakening\u00a0~ Kamini<\/strong><\/p>\n

Wake up!<\/p>\n

Fan that spark!<\/p>\n

For under winter’s blanket<\/p>\n

Spring is blushing in the dark.<\/p>\n

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OSTARA ~ Spring Equinox<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Day and night are equal length all over the planet perfectly balancing light\u00a0with darkness. Springtime brings gales, high tides and rainbows. Blossom and catkins appear in the trees and eggs are hatching out.<\/p>\n

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OSTARA 5-Elements Ritual<\/strong><\/p>\n

All face East: <\/em>AIR IN THE EAST<\/p>\n

We celebrate air\u00a0awakening to a dawn chorus and narcissi nodding on the breeze. We\u00a0breathe the wild bluster of gales. Sunrise in the true east marks equinox as day and night poise in perfect planetary balance.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU AIR IN THE EAST<\/p>\n

All face South: <\/em>FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/p>\n

We give thanks for fire and greet the sun as primroses unfold to warmer days. We give thanks for lengthening sunshine mingling with rain to stimulate new growth. Elements balance in the wild dance of life.<\/p>\n

In unison:<\/em> WE WELCOME YOU FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/p>\n

All face West: <\/em>WATER IN THE WEST<\/p>\n

We give thanks for water our original mother. Seasonal tides swell, spring showers refresh the land and rainbows surprise and delight.\u00a0 Emotional tides ebb and flow as this element finds equilibrium within.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU WATER IN THE WEST<\/p>\n

All face North: <\/em>EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/p>\n

We give thanks for the fertile Earth and for life’s renewal. Buds burst open, seeds germinate, eggs hatch and rare hares seek mates. At our feet we find\u00a0 herbal healing – dandelion, cleavers, nettle and hyssop.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/p>\n

All face the centre: <\/em>SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE<\/p>\n

Our planet is in balance as we celebrate unity and honour the gift of life. We give thanks for spirit both without us and within and embrace our interconnectedness with the sacred web of all-that-is.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE<\/p>\n

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From:\u00a0 A Poem\u00a0of Gifts ~ Peter Abbs<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

I want\u00a0\u00a0to give thanks for the garden already in bloom this March<\/p>\n

For the brouhaha of the blackbird as it picks at a red berry<\/p>\n

Or last winter’s lingering hips and haws;<\/p>\n

For the synod of starlings gathered in the oak;<\/p>\n

For the peony’s growth we can almost hear surging through the soil;<\/p>\n

For my dibber pushing through the clod to sow the seed that promises<\/p>\n

Blue borage at the bottom of the plot;<\/p>\n

For the bubble of the acorn exploding underground;<\/p>\n

For the dewlaps on cattle chewing cud in the fields beyond,<\/p>\n

Their calves impatient at their udders;<\/p>\n

For the kazoo of insects busy at the nectaries of cowslips and daffodils;<\/p>\n

For the fresco of morning;<\/p>\n

For the whole gamut and hex of Spring.<\/p>\n

Spring<\/strong> Equinox 2017
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Our\u00a0 gathering for the Spring Equinox was tempered\u00a0 by the knowledge that , only days before, Michael`mother passed away. Eleanor Bright died peacefully in the\u00a0 comfort of her home, after a long illness, during which she was lovingly cared for by her family. It enabled us as a group to share in Michael\u2019s grief but also celebrate her life. In her honor, we lit a candle Michael had brought and placed it in front of a portrait of Eleanor. Michael then read from \u201cThe Tree in Blossom\u201d, a poem he felt appropriate for the occasion.<\/p>\n

The season changes imperceptibly. The early morning light is pale.<\/p>\n

Clouds drift on the horizon.<\/p>\n

In the distance nothing moves. The dawn is still.<\/p>\n

The tree is unmoving but is changed.<\/p>\n

The morning air is warm, the grass is moist.<\/p>\n

Tiny creatures of the soil are moving in the ground.<\/p>\n

The tree\u2019s roots stretch their new growth in the earth<\/p>\n

Alive to the countless changes in their dark and humid world.<\/p>\n

Their slender filaments draw in the silent dew that glistens in the soil.<\/p>\n

The earth is rising through the tree.<\/p>\n

Inside its mighty trunk, life trembles and awakens.<\/p>\n

Immense, alone, the tree is giving birth.<\/p>\n

New shoots are opening in the air.<\/p>\n

Curled leaves emerge in miniature<\/p>\n

The work of winter\u2019s still and solitary months.<\/p>\n

The tree is utterly consumed in growth.<\/p>\n

Its bark is stretched. Innumerable cells are giving birth.<\/p>\n

The morning winds sweep through the spreading tree.<\/p>\n

On every branch the buds and blossoms tremble in the breeze.<\/p>\n

The growing leaves reach out to every sunbeam.<\/p>\n

The leaves\u2019 open pores are breathing and their veins are full.<\/p>\n

The tree is weathered in silence like a waterfall.<\/p>\n

It stands transfixed, poised, motionless<\/p>\n

Between the mighty pull of all its tiny root hairs<\/p>\n

And the fragrant, evanescent petals on its boughs.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 From \u201cThe Way of Energy\u201d by Master Lee Kam Chuen<\/p>\n

This is exactly what is happening all around us, as we observe Winter giving way to Spring.<\/p>\n

Debbie\u2019s concluding words prepared us for the \u201cgreat work\u201d lying ahead of us with the renewed energy Spring bring<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Do not be discouraged by the brokeness of the world.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 All things can be mended<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 Not with time , as they say, but with intention.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 So go , love<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Intentionally ,extravagantly, unconditionally.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The broken world awaits\u00a0 in the darkness<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 For the light that is YOU\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 JR Knost<\/p>\n

Brendan Caulfield-James<\/p>\n

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BELTANE\u00a0 ~ Greening<\/strong><\/p>\n

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There is a smell of growing in the air, a song in the hedgerow and blossom on the bough. The tide of life surges ahead into the most fertile season. Beltane is for magic, mystery and all growing things. Surrender to its wisdom, enjoy the physicality and beauty of life. May we blossom and grow fruitful!<\/strong><\/p>\n

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BELTANE 5-Elements Ritual<\/strong><\/p>\n

All face south: <\/em>FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/p>\n

We give\u00a0 thanks for fire – the spark of life. Our generous sun bestows his gift of abundant energy as perfumed petals open to warming rays. We luxuriate in the sensuous and celebrate the eros of Beltane fire.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you fire in the south<\/p>\n

All face west: <\/em>WATER IN THE WEST<\/p>\n

We give thanks for the water of life. We celebrate the fertile rain as the tide of life surges into luscious, rampant greening. We surrender to the wisdom and mystery of May and fall in love with life once more.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you water in the west<\/p>\n

All face north: <\/em>EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/p>\n

We give thanks for the fecund Earth. Trees come into leaf and land grows verdant again. We stroll through woodland carpeted by bluebells, heartsease and sweet violet. Fertility abounds and all is possible<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you earth in the north<\/p>\n

All face east:\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

AIR IN THE EAST<\/p>\n

We give thanks for air – the breath of life. The smell of growing lingers, song fills hedgerows and heady scent wafts on the breeze. Barefoot to the earth we pause: the beauty and magic of Beltane returns.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you air in the east<\/p>\n

All face the centre: <\/em>SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE<\/p>\n

We give thanks for spirit as beautiful Beltane blossoms.\u00a0\u00a0We rekindle our passion and zest for life and celebrate our interconnectedness with the sacred web of all life and all existence.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you spirit at the centre<\/p>\n

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A Prayer ~ David Abram<\/strong><\/p>\n

May\u00a0 a good vision catch me.<\/p>\n

May a benevolent vision take hold of me and move me.<\/p>\n

May a deep and full vision come over me<\/p>\n

And burst open around me.<\/p>\n

May I awaken into the story that surrounds.<\/p>\n

May I awaken into the beautiful story.<\/p>\n

May the wondrous story find me.<\/p>\n

May the wildness that makes beauty arise between two lovers<\/p>\n

Arise beautifully between my body and the body of this place;<\/p>\n

Between my flesh and the flesh of this land.<\/p>\n

Here and now on this night May we taste something sacred.<\/p>\n

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BELTAIN 2016<\/strong><\/p>\n

We gather this Beltain,
\nA group of friends,
\nTo usher in Summer \u2013\u00a0 SUMMER\u00a0 indeed –
\nLight the bonfires
\nAnd propitiate the gods to prosper our fields.
\nJust as we gather
\non other festive occasions,
\nLammas, Samhain, Imbolc,
\nTuning in
\nTo the changing\u00a0 rhythms of each season.<\/p>\n

We talk, we reflect, we feast.
\nWe dance, we sing, we do ritual.
\nWe laugh and we play.
\nTo what end?<\/p>\n

Unless to connect with our deeper selves,
\nThat mysterious realm of awe and wonder
\nWhere we discover we are
\nbonded to one another,
\nRooted in Earth and all its creatures,
\nEven, dare I say primarily,
\nOur Source, the Divine.<\/p>\n

We are a communion,
\nYes, of odds and sorts,
\nthe weird and the wondrous,
\nYet one, in intimate embrace,
\nThe realisation of which
\nAwakens love in us.
\nIt is the most rewarding journey we\u2019ll ever make,
\nThe\u00a0 journey\u00a0 within.<\/p>\n

This glimpse of reality
\nis still the best kept secret
\nOf all\u00a0 time.
\nTo believe otherwise is illusion.
\nTo act otherwise is insane.<\/p>\n

\u00a9<\/span> Brendan Caulfield-James<\/p>\n

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LITHA ~ Summer Solstice<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Ancient stone circles aligned to the solstice sunrise celebrate the turning of the cosmic wheel. It’s the season of flowers when nature flourishes with abundant beauty. At the year’s zenith we pause to mark our own strengths and celebrate the exuberance of the sun. May we shine brilliantly!<\/p>\n

From: \u00a0The Turning of the Year ~ Jenny Joyce and Alan Whear<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Now at the turning of the year,<\/p>\n

Earth lies bright in summer beauty,<\/p>\n

In this moment unaware<\/p>\n

Of the distant stirring of the dark…<\/p>\n

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Solstice\u00a0~ Chris Newsam<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Day of pulsating energy<\/p>\n

Magic saturates my core<\/p>\n

Receive this invitation to dance<\/p>\n

Levity has its day over gravity<\/p>\n

Day of open possibility<\/p>\n

I can – I can – we can<\/p>\n

Come let us make merry in<\/p>\n

The zenith of being<\/p>\n

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LITHA 5-Elements Ritual<\/strong><\/p>\n

All face south: <\/em>FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/p>\n

We give thanks for the fire of our exuberant solstice sun. At the zenith of the solar year we celebrate the longest day as energy ripens into potential. Like the sun may we rise and fall to shine again with authenticity.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you fire in the south<\/p>\n

All face west:<\/em> WATER IN THE WEST<\/p>\n

We celebrate rainfall which swells the crops and give thanks for the replenishing of sparkling springs, waterfalls and seas. We depend upon waters flowing within us and on those in which we are washed clean.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you water in the west<\/p>\n

All face north:<\/em> EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/p>\n

We give thanks for the beautiful Earth as nature celebrates itself. The potency of herbs peaks in the perfection of wild flowers – betony, borage, clover, elderflower, marigold, mallow, st john’s wort and vervain.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you earth in the north<\/p>\n

All face east: <\/em>AIR IN THE EAST<\/p>\n

We give thanks for the freedom of the air and the oxygen of possibility. We breathe deeply with the trees as breezes whisper through sky-bound foliage. All is fulfilled in the utter completeness of everything else.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you air in the east<\/p>\n

All face the centre:<\/em> SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE<\/p>\n

We give thanks for spirit as nature flourishes. We find ourselves, even as we surrender to the cycle of death and rebirth of the sun. At Litha we celebrate the sacred web through which we are at one with all-that-is.<\/p>\n

In unison:<\/em> We welcome you spirit at the centre<\/p>\n

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From:\u00a0\u00a0 Mandala\u00a0 ~ \u00a0Kathleen Raine<\/strong><\/p>\n

The centre of the mandala is everywhere,<\/p>\n

Wherever the eye falls<\/p>\n

The mystery begins to unfold; it is there,<\/p>\n

The growing-point of love, an ever-opening rose<\/p>\n

Perceived as light on leaf or shadow under,<\/p>\n

And in the brooding heart the wings stir<\/p>\n

Of the bird whose flight is through a thousand skies.<\/p>\n

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The centre of the mandala is possibility<\/p>\n

Of incarnation, seed of the tree<\/p>\n

About whose beams the myriad stars turn,<\/p>\n

I the infinity where all selves converge<\/p>\n

Into the perennial circle of the sun.<\/p>\n

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Thou perceives\u00a0the Flowers ~ William Blake<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Thou perceivest the flowers put forth their precious odours<\/p>\n

And none can tell how from so small a centre comes such sweet,<\/p>\n

Forgetting that within that centre eternity expands its ever-during doors…<\/p>\n

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LAMMAS\u00a0 ~ Harvest<\/strong><\/p>\n

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It’s a time of plenty as we celebrate the season of harvest and the coming of autumn. Cereal crops have changed from green to gold. First fruits are ripening and first nuts are falling. Its time to reap what we have sown, to reflect and thank the Earth for her gifts.<\/p>\n

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From:\u00a0 Invocation for the Festival of Lunasadh ~ Caitlin Matthews<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Let there be welcome to the bountiful compassion<\/p>\n

Let there be welcome to the autumn of the year.<\/p>\n

In fruit and grain\u00a0you are travelling<\/p>\n

In ferment and bread you will arrive.<\/p>\n

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To be of the Earth\u00a0 ~ John Soos<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

To be of the Earth is to know<\/p>\n

The restlessness of being a seed<\/p>\n

The darkness of being planted<\/p>\n

The struggle towards the light<\/p>\n

The pain of growth into the light<\/p>\n

The joy of bearing fruit<\/p>\n

The love of being food for someone<\/p>\n

The scattering of your seeds<\/p>\n

The decay of the seasons<\/p>\n

The mystery of death<\/p>\n

And the miracle of birth.<\/p>\n

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LAMMAS 5-Elements Ritual<\/strong><\/p>\n

All face West:\u00a0<\/em>WATER IN THE WEST<\/strong><\/p>\n

We give thanks for hazy mornings as the tide of the seasons turns.\u00a0The splash of\u00a0rivers, lakes and seas tempts skinny-dippers who bare all with abandon. A full Lammas moon gazes\u00a0down as we reflect on the yield of a year’s toils.<\/p>\n

In unison:<\/em> We welcome you water in the west<\/p>\n

All face north: <\/em>EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/strong><\/p>\n

We give thanks for ripening grain and the diurnal bread of life. We praise picnics, first hazel nuts and abundant summer berries. We honour the seed which promises next year’s\u00a0harvest and give thanks to the earth.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you Earth in the North<\/p>\n

All face East: <\/em>AIR IN THE EAST<\/strong><\/p>\n

We give thanks for the busy buzzing and fluttering of summer’s insects. We celebrate open-air gatherings, collective intelligence and the life-cycle of the butterfly. Burning fragrant sage incense brings purity and clarity.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you air in the east<\/p>\n

All face south: <\/em>FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/strong><\/p>\n

We give praise for the sun which kisses all with light and life and brings the harvest to fruition. As cereal crops turn from green to gold and our skin is browned and warmed we celebrate earth-kinship and unwind.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you fire in the south<\/p>\n

All face the centre: <\/em>SPIRIT<\/strong> AT<\/strong> THE<\/strong> CENTRE<\/strong><\/p>\n

As the heady scent of meadowsweet expands the consciousness we connect to spirit and give praise. At Lammas we stand barefoot to the Earth\u00a0in celebration of our oneness with the sacred web of all life and all existence.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you spirit at the centre<\/p>\n

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Anonymous<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Be gentle when you touch bread.<\/p>\n

Let it not lie uncared for, unwanted.<\/p>\n

So often bread is taken for granted.<\/p>\n

There is such beauty in bread –<\/p>\n

Beauty of sun and soil,<\/p>\n

Beauty of patient toil.<\/p>\n

Wind and rain have caressed it,<\/p>\n

God often blessed it.<\/p>\n

Be gentle when you touch bread.<\/p>\n

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Spell of Creation\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Kathleen Raine<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Within the flower there lies a seed<\/p>\n

Within the seed there springs a tree<\/p>\n

Within the tree there spreads a wood.<\/p>\n

In the wood there burns a fire<\/p>\n

And in the fire there melts a stone<\/p>\n

Within the stone a ring of iron.<\/p>\n

Within the ring there lies an O<\/p>\n

Within the O there looks an eye<\/p>\n

In the eye there swims a sea<\/p>\n

And in the sea reflected sky<\/p>\n

And in the sky there shines the sun<\/p>\n

Within the sun a bird of gold.<\/p>\n

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Within the bird there beats a heart<\/p>\n

And from the heart there flows a song<\/p>\n

And in the song there sings a word.<\/p>\n

In the word there speaks a world<\/p>\n

A word of joy, a world of grief<\/p>\n

From joy and grief there springs my love.<\/p>\n

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Oh love, my love, there springs a world<\/p>\n

And on the world there shines a sun<\/p>\n

And in the sun there burns a fire<\/p>\n

Within the fire consumes my heart<\/p>\n

And in my heart there beats a bird<\/p>\n

And in the bird there wakes an eye<\/p>\n

Within the eye, earth, sea and sky<\/p>\n

Earth, sky and sea within an O<\/p>\n

Lie like the seed within the flower.<\/p>\n

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MABON\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Autumn Equinox<\/strong><\/p>\n

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With the harvest gathered Autumn Equinox brings opportunity for rest and renewal. Leaves change colour and begin to fall from the trees. Day and night are once more in perfect balance all over the planet as the sun enters Libra. As we celebrate the year’s abundance and give thanks, may the blessings of Mabon come to fruition\u00a0 for us all.<\/p>\n

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Greeting to the Autumn Equinox\u00a0 –\u00a0 Caitlin Matthews<\/strong><\/p>\n

Gifts of gladness richly bringing<\/p>\n

Autumn sheaves and red leaves’ fall.<\/p>\n

Generous be the heart within us,<\/p>\n

Open be our hands to all,<\/p>\n

Justice be in equal measure,<\/p>\n

Harvest thankfulness our call.<\/p>\n

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From The Dance Goes On\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Brian Pearson<\/strong><\/p>\n

Blackberry, hazel, and elderberry<\/p>\n

Hang heavy and ripe in the shortening days<\/p>\n

Bright as a banner the autumn leaves<\/p>\n

Burn red in the old sun’s dying rays<\/p>\n

The dance goes on and its never ending<\/p>\n

The circle turns and returns again<\/p>\n

The year turns on and the wood in autumn<\/p>\n

Gathers itself for the winter’s pain.<\/p>\n

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MABON 5-Elements Ritual<\/strong><\/p>\n

Water in the West (all face west)<\/p>\n

We give thanks for rain\u00a0 with a sense of loss as the dust of summer is washed away. A reflective phase begins. We look within and let go of all that is spent or decaying while keeping what will sustain us through winter.<\/p>\n

IN UNISON: We welcome you Water in the West<\/p>\n

EARTH IN THE NORTH (all face north)<\/p>\n

We celebrate the fruitfulness of the earth with praise for apples, pears, damsons and plums, rosehips and sloes, blackberries, elderberries, nuts and fungi! Nature roots down into a cycle of rest and renewal.<\/p>\n

IN UNISON: We welcome you Earth in the North<\/p>\n

AIR IN THE EAST (all face East)<\/p>\n

We give thanks for air as a chill breeze blows and soft mists descend. Darkening skies croon with the wing-beats of migratory birds wheeling overhead. Wind-tossed leaves blaze in autumnal splendour.<\/p>\n

IN UNISON: We welcome you Air in the East<\/p>\n

FIRE IN THE SOUTH (all face south)<\/p>\n

We give thanks for the power of fire to forge and to raze, to ripen and rot down. Smoky bonfires burn off the dross and debris of summer. We gather to share in autumn’s banquet and celebrate harvest’s end.<\/p>\n

IN UNISON: We welcome you Fire in the South<\/p>\n

SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE: (all face the centre)<\/p>\n

We give thanks for spirit as darkness and light balance. Summer’s passing is honoured even as we celebrate the bounties of harvest. Through interconnectedness we are at one with all existence.<\/p>\n

IN UNISON: We welcome you Spirit at the Centre<\/p>\n

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Sowing the Seed\u00a0 –\u00a0 Wendell Berry<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sowing the seed, my hand is one with the earth.<\/p>\n

Wanting the crop to grow, my mind is one with the light.<\/p>\n

Hoeing the crop, my hands are one with the rain.<\/p>\n

Having cared for the plants, my mind is one with the air.<\/p>\n

Hungry and trusting, my mind is one with the earth.<\/p>\n

Eating the fruit, my body is one with the earth.<\/p>\n

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Aphrodite’s Seed\u00a0 –\u00a0 Helen Moore<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cool to her initial touch, a golden<\/p>\n

sphere concealed within her palm<\/p>\n

emanates the clear scent<\/p>\n

of Autumn morning’s, when<\/p>\n

old Spider Woman weaves<\/p>\n

her orb between the jagged arms<\/p>\n

of a rosebush. The kitchen knife<\/p>\n

descends through skin<\/p>\n

& watery flesh – now laid apart,<\/p>\n

both hemispheres reveal<\/p>\n

the pentacle of Venus. Fruit<\/p>\n

of her rose-line encirclement of Gaia,<\/p>\n

five course pouches and in each<\/p>\n

the shiny, brown tips<\/p>\n

of Aphrodite’s seed.<\/p>\n

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Celtic Blessing<\/strong><\/p>\n

For summer’s passing and harvest home,<\/p>\n

For autumn’s splendour and winter’s chill,<\/p>\n

For seed that has fallen and the promise of spring,<\/p>\n

We give thanks.<\/p>\n

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SAMHAIN\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Gestation<\/strong><\/p>\n

Leaves are falling from trees, birds are migrating, animals are going into hibernation, frosts are coming. It is the end and the beginning of the Celtic year, affirming regeneration amidst death, decay and darkness.<\/p>\n

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Autumn\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Mary Chapman<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

When leaves leave branches bare<\/p>\n

and birds depart to a warmer world,<\/p>\n

sky’s colour fades from glorious to grey,<\/p>\n

turning turquoise\u00a0to black pearl.<\/p>\n

Trees silhouetted, seen at dusk,<\/p>\n

as I walk the woodland way<\/p>\n

through the dewy, damp, gangling grass<\/p>\n

on this dimly dying day.<\/p>\n

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Song of Samhain\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Caitlin Matthews<\/em><\/p>\n

I am the hallow-tide of all souls passing,<\/p>\n

I am the bright releaser of all pain,<\/p>\n

I am the quickener of the fallen seed-case,<\/p>\n

I am the glance of snow, the strike of rain.<\/p>\n

I am the hollow of the winter twilight,<\/p>\n

I am the hearth-fire and the welcome bread,<\/p>\n

I am the curtained awning of the pillow,<\/p>\n

I am unending wisdom’s golden thread.<\/p>\n

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Samhain 5 – Elements Ritual<\/strong><\/p>\n

All face north:<\/em> EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/p>\n

We give thanks for earth – our ground within. Dormancy sets in as root energy stirs and seeds in the dark earth wait. We thank the Earth for our food, medicines and shelter at the onset of winter.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WECOME YOU EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/p>\n

All face east<\/em>:\u00a0AIR IN THE EAST<\/p>\n

We give thanks for air – our sky within. Storm clouds gather, winter arrives on a cold east wind and autumn leaves return earthwards. We give thanks for song, celebrate storytelling and speak out our truth.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU AIR IN THE EAST<\/p>\n

All face south: <\/em>FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/p>\n

We give thanks for fire – our sun within. Fire strengthens and transforms us at Samhain bringing release from old ways. We give thanks for the warmth of homecoming and for lighting our way in the dark.<\/p>\n

\u00a0In unison:<\/em> WE WELCOME YOU FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/p>\n

All face west:<\/em> WATER IN THE WEST<\/p>\n

We give thanks for water – our ocean within. Rain strikes, frost glistens and we honour the unseen flowing beneath all. We thank water for our dreams and\u00a0 intuitive wisdom, for remembrances of deep time.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>WE WELCOME YOU WATER IN THE WEST<\/p>\n

All face centre: <\/em>SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE<\/p>\n

We give thanks for spirit which cannot be seen and cannot be named yet is part of us all. At this time of gathering darkness we celebrate spirit within all things. We remember and honour our ancestors.<\/p>\n

In unison:<\/em> WE WELCOME YOU SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE<\/p>\n

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Breaths\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Birago Diop and Ysaye Barnwell<\/em><\/p>\n

Those who are dead are never gone:<\/p>\n

They are in the thickening shadow,<\/p>\n

they are in the rustling trees,<\/p>\n

they are in the groaning woods,<\/p>\n

they are in the sleeping water,<\/p>\n

they are in the hut, they are in the crowd,<\/p>\n

the dead are not under of the earth.<\/p>\n

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Those who are dead are never, never\u00a0gone,<\/p>\n

they are in the woman’s breast,<\/p>\n

they are in the wailing child,<\/p>\n

The dead have a pact with the living:<\/p>\n

they are in the dying fire,<\/p>\n

they are in the weeping grass,<\/p>\n

they are in the moaning rocks,<\/p>\n

they are in the forest, they are in the home,<\/p>\n

the dead are not under the earth.<\/p>\n

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Do not stand at my grave and weep\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Anon<\/em><\/p>\n

I am a thousand winds that blow<\/p>\n

I am the diamond glint on snow<\/p>\n

I am the sunlight on ripened grain<\/p>\n

I am the gentle autumn rain<\/p>\n

When you wake in the morning hush<\/p>\n

I am the swift uplifting rush<\/p>\n

of quiet birds in circling flight.<\/p>\n

I am the soft starlight at night.<\/p>\n

Do not stand at my grave and weep.<\/p>\n

I am not there. I do not sleep.<\/p>\n

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John Muir Samhain Blessing:<\/em><\/p>\n

May nature’s peace flow into you as sunshine into flowers.<\/p>\n

May the winds blow their freshness into you and the storms their energy.<\/p>\n

May cares drop off like autumn leaves.<\/p>\n

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YULE\u00a0 ~ Winter Solstice<\/strong><\/p>\n

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The Earth has withdrawn deep within herself where roots silently seek nourishment. It is the shortest day and longest night.\u00a0 The alignment of megalithic monuments captures the rebirth of the midwinter sun. Yule ends and begins the wheel of the solar year.<\/p>\n

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Greeting to the Winter Solstice\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Caitlin Matthews<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Brightener of darkness, hail!<\/p>\n

Keeper of clearness, opener of the depths.<\/p>\n

Gifts of plenty are arising,<\/p>\n

Winter wonders, white snows’ fall.<\/p>\n

Joyful be the heart within us,<\/p>\n

Open wide the guesting door,<\/p>\n

Wisdom waken in abundance,<\/p>\n

Warm our beings to the core.<\/p>\n

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YULE 5 – Elements Ritual<\/strong><\/p>\n

All face North: <\/em>EARTH IN THE NORTH<\/strong><\/p>\n

We give thanks to the Earth for\u00a0this time of quiet rest and darkness. Contemplation brings us spiritual renewal. Growing roots below ground support vigour and stability for the coming year.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you Earth in the North<\/p>\n

All face East: <\/em>AIR IN THE EAST<\/strong><\/p>\n

We give thanks to air for its midwinter creatures. Blackbirds, thrushes, fieldfares and redwings come foraging. Scattered seeds and crumbs tempt dunnocks, blue tits, wrens,\u00a0 finches and robins.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you Air in the East<\/p>\n

All face South:<\/em> FIRE IN THE SOUTH<\/strong><\/p>\n

We give thanks for the vital energy of fire reborn as the returning sun. The season dreams on in stillness and days begin to lengthen. A promise of new light sparks renewed activity and merrymaking.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you Fire In the South<\/p>\n

All face West: <\/em>WATER IN THE WEST<\/strong><\/p>\n

We give thanks for the gift of water. Winter’s beauty lies hushed as lakes glaze over and frost transforms the landscape. Hearts are gladdened at Yule by the common fellowship of Earth’s community.<\/p>\n

In unison:<\/em> We welcome you Water in the West<\/p>\n

All face the Centre: <\/em>SPIRIT AT THE CENTRE<\/strong><\/p>\n

We give thanks for spirit at midwinter and celebrate in calm communion as the wheel of the year turns. While the earth sleeps we remember the sacred web through which we are at one with all-that-is.<\/p>\n

In unison: <\/em>We welcome you Spirit at the Centre<\/p>\n

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Winter Solstice\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Christine Duffield<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Time of solstice; the trees are bare<\/p>\n

the day of the halcyon is upon us<\/p>\n

with the sun a bright patch in snow-filled cloud<\/p>\n

magpies foraging through the short hours of daylight<\/p>\n

between plants dormant and still.<\/p>\n

At night a vixen in heat calls for suitors<\/p>\n

a bright half moon greets us in early morning<\/p>\n

reflected in thinly covered white fields<\/p>\n

among scattered black shrubs.<\/p>\n

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Morning’s light mist brings fresh activity.<\/p>\n

Inside the smell of cinnamon,<\/p>\n

Marjoram, thyme and celery<\/p>\n

As cakes are baked and squashes stuffed<\/p>\n

safely ensconced in warm kitchens.<\/p>\n

We feast on mushrooms and onions, gifts of the earth<\/p>\n

celebrate the birth of the sun<\/p>\n

take time to reflect on what we’ve learned<\/p>\n

and begin to plan for the year ahead.<\/p>\n

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Outside the fieldfares arrive from the north<\/p>\n

a cold wind sweeps the last leaves aside<\/p>\n

the earth prepares for a long deep freeze<\/p>\n

before the spring rains fall.<\/p>\n

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Winter’s Entrance\u00a0 ~\u00a0 Kaaren Whitney<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

As days shrink to the size of a small doorway,<\/p>\n

darkness dominates<\/p>\n

like a protective dome in the arched sky.<\/p>\n

Beyond the entrance we call winter<\/p>\n

lies a quiet space, empty but for a single candle<\/p>\n

whose light increases<\/p>\n

as dreams and hopes fuel its incandescence.<\/p>\n

Step softly within where the calm communion<\/p>\n

of sitting with silence, shining with light<\/p>\n

brings long sought oneness.<\/p>\n

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