Merry Meet! Welcome to the trials, tribulations, and triumphs, both magickal and mundane, from my itty-bitty life. In this blog you’ll encounter all the ups, downs and adventures of a household with two Pagans and two puppies. Please come in, have a cup of tea, and sit a spell.
Monday, February 7, 2011
C is for Craft
Whether you call yourself a Wiccan, a Witch, a Pagan, or something else entirely, chances are you practice some form of Craft, although you might not call it that. I'm talking about The Craft, of course, what some call witchcraft. (Although tons of Witches seem to practice arts & crafts, also, though not being crafty in that way I've never really understood the correlation.)
At any rate, The Craft can cover a huge scope of topics--divination, herbology, and spellcasting, to name but a few. And even within those topics, the variety is endless--tarot cards or pendulums or scrying (fire, water, or mirror); healing with, growing, or becoming expert in the properties of herbs; candle or hedge or knot magick, the list goes on and on and on. Or perhaps your Craft is a simple matter of ritual, or of praying to your Goddesses/Gods in whatever way you see fit.
A cast circle and a formal altar, or a tree stump and a rock--it matters not. Meditation to look within or cooking with intent, it matters not. A spell to heal the earth or one to heal your heart--it matters not.
It is The Craft.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Groundhogs, Blizzards, and Spring
Welcome to the Groundhog Day Storm of 2011!
February 2 is an interesting day for DH and I, even without a blizzard! Imbolc is often celebrated on the 2nd, as is Groundhog Day and the stolen Candlemas. My DH and I celebrate not only the day we met, but also the day, a year later, when we married on the 2nd. This year, it also happens to be the eve' of Chinese New Year (Year of the Rabbit, or so I've heard). And, just to add a little interest, today there is, of course, the storm. Whew!
I'm pretty sure we all know about Groundhog Day. But how many of you know it has Pagan origins? I'm not kidding! See for yourself--Google "groundhog" and "Pagan".
Imbolc is also a Pagan holiday with roots in fertility, weather divination, and looking forward to Spring. Those who know much more about etymology than I will tell you that the word itself comes from a Gaelic phrase for "in the womb". This phrase refers to lambs, which are now or will shortly be waiting to be born, as we are waiting for Spring. The Earth herself lies in wait, preparing to burst forth with new life in a few weeks.
Most of you don't know that DH and I met on the internet, long before it was actually cool to have done so. We met face-to-face when he drove from Dallas to Austin in an ice storm on February 2nd, and we were married a year to that date later on a rainy one.
I don't know a whole lot about Chinese New Year, so I'll move on to the storm. A blizzard was forecast for last night and this morning, but I haven't checked if we actually made it. I've seen snow falling harder since moving here, and I've seen higher winds, but the criteria for a blizzard are the durations of both. The media is calling it the GroundHog Day Storm, and I admit it's a catchy title. DH and I have never been in a blizzard before, and with our love of winter and of weather, we loved it!
Whatever you're celebrating today, I hope you've had and are having a great one!
February 2 is an interesting day for DH and I, even without a blizzard! Imbolc is often celebrated on the 2nd, as is Groundhog Day and the stolen Candlemas. My DH and I celebrate not only the day we met, but also the day, a year later, when we married on the 2nd. This year, it also happens to be the eve' of Chinese New Year (Year of the Rabbit, or so I've heard). And, just to add a little interest, today there is, of course, the storm. Whew!
I'm pretty sure we all know about Groundhog Day. But how many of you know it has Pagan origins? I'm not kidding! See for yourself--Google "groundhog" and "Pagan".
Imbolc is also a Pagan holiday with roots in fertility, weather divination, and looking forward to Spring. Those who know much more about etymology than I will tell you that the word itself comes from a Gaelic phrase for "in the womb". This phrase refers to lambs, which are now or will shortly be waiting to be born, as we are waiting for Spring. The Earth herself lies in wait, preparing to burst forth with new life in a few weeks.
Most of you don't know that DH and I met on the internet, long before it was actually cool to have done so. We met face-to-face when he drove from Dallas to Austin in an ice storm on February 2nd, and we were married a year to that date later on a rainy one.
I don't know a whole lot about Chinese New Year, so I'll move on to the storm. A blizzard was forecast for last night and this morning, but I haven't checked if we actually made it. I've seen snow falling harder since moving here, and I've seen higher winds, but the criteria for a blizzard are the durations of both. The media is calling it the GroundHog Day Storm, and I admit it's a catchy title. DH and I have never been in a blizzard before, and with our love of winter and of weather, we loved it!
Whatever you're celebrating today, I hope you've had and are having a great one!
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Meditation, My Way
I recently read a post on meditation, and I thought I'd add my 37 cents on the topic. Why? Because when I started out I got so frustrated and upset that it was totally defeating the purpose of doing it at all. I felt the situation was hopeless, that I couldn't do it, that I'd never be able to do it, that there was something wrong with me! Then I figured out what worked (for me), and it just all came together. You could say like magick, lol!
I started out trying a few years ago by reading books and internet articles. All of them said "THIS is how you do it," where THIS was their own particular formula of counting breaths (or not), staring at a flame (or a color, or not) and so on. Also, apparently, you had to sit in as close as you could get to full lotus position on the floor in a totally silent room set up for meditation practice.
Perhaps needless to say, I, with no form of yoga training whatsoever, could get nowhere near full lotus position, or even partial lotus position. Sitting on the floor for even the suggested beginning 10 minutes was awful on my back. Total silence just made me notice every small sound in the background, amplified about 100x. And preparing a room specifically for meditation? The very idea of taking the time (and money) to do it was enough to send me into full procrastination mode.
Fast forward about a decade, and now I'm joining groups and taking classes that strongly encourage, if not actually require, one to meditate, even to do guided meditations. Meditate?! Not me! I can't do that! And I certainly can't take the next step and do a guided meditation! That's downright scary!
But I really wanted to do these things--be a part of these groups and take these classes. And there was now SUCH a buzz about how healthy meditating is, in so many different ways. And I'd recently been introduced to the concept (through Wicca) of "do what feels right." All these factors contributed to my decision to try again.
I started by trying out the old way again, but this time sitting in a comfortable chair. Still not really working. I moved to the sofa, lit a scented candle, and let the dog (Merly) in to the room. Closer. I tried a guided meditation. It was actually MUCH easier for me than trying to "empty my mind," but I still wasn't there. Then, right there on the sofa, I tried an extremely relaxed lotus position. It wasn't much more than crossing my legs up on the sofa and holding my hands in the correct position.
BOOM! I fell right into it! It's was like I'd been doing it all my life! It was freeing and balancing and mind-opening and WONDERFUL! I saw things and relieved stress and learned things about myself and my relationship to everything and everyone around me--everyday life, the Divine, my Craft, the world at large--everything!
I still don't have a daily practice, but I'm getting closer. Two huge puppies instead of one medium-sized older dog can be a bit of a challenge, but I'm learning (and they grow calmer everyday). I've found that my posture is much more about my hand position than whatever I'm doing with my legs, so that's gotten even easier. I don't usually pay attention to my breathing, or to trying to clear my mind. I've also found that normal household noises or background noises don't interfere. I can now fall into meditation pretty much anywhere that I'm physically AND psychologically comfortable. (I have to be in a place where I feel safe closing my eyes and not paying attention to my surroundings, for example.)
And all by doing what feels right!
I started out trying a few years ago by reading books and internet articles. All of them said "THIS is how you do it," where THIS was their own particular formula of counting breaths (or not), staring at a flame (or a color, or not) and so on. Also, apparently, you had to sit in as close as you could get to full lotus position on the floor in a totally silent room set up for meditation practice.
Perhaps needless to say, I, with no form of yoga training whatsoever, could get nowhere near full lotus position, or even partial lotus position. Sitting on the floor for even the suggested beginning 10 minutes was awful on my back. Total silence just made me notice every small sound in the background, amplified about 100x. And preparing a room specifically for meditation? The very idea of taking the time (and money) to do it was enough to send me into full procrastination mode.
Fast forward about a decade, and now I'm joining groups and taking classes that strongly encourage, if not actually require, one to meditate, even to do guided meditations. Meditate?! Not me! I can't do that! And I certainly can't take the next step and do a guided meditation! That's downright scary!
But I really wanted to do these things--be a part of these groups and take these classes. And there was now SUCH a buzz about how healthy meditating is, in so many different ways. And I'd recently been introduced to the concept (through Wicca) of "do what feels right." All these factors contributed to my decision to try again.
I started by trying out the old way again, but this time sitting in a comfortable chair. Still not really working. I moved to the sofa, lit a scented candle, and let the dog (Merly) in to the room. Closer. I tried a guided meditation. It was actually MUCH easier for me than trying to "empty my mind," but I still wasn't there. Then, right there on the sofa, I tried an extremely relaxed lotus position. It wasn't much more than crossing my legs up on the sofa and holding my hands in the correct position.
BOOM! I fell right into it! It's was like I'd been doing it all my life! It was freeing and balancing and mind-opening and WONDERFUL! I saw things and relieved stress and learned things about myself and my relationship to everything and everyone around me--everyday life, the Divine, my Craft, the world at large--everything!
I still don't have a daily practice, but I'm getting closer. Two huge puppies instead of one medium-sized older dog can be a bit of a challenge, but I'm learning (and they grow calmer everyday). I've found that my posture is much more about my hand position than whatever I'm doing with my legs, so that's gotten even easier. I don't usually pay attention to my breathing, or to trying to clear my mind. I've also found that normal household noises or background noises don't interfere. I can now fall into meditation pretty much anywhere that I'm physically AND psychologically comfortable. (I have to be in a place where I feel safe closing my eyes and not paying attention to my surroundings, for example.)
And all by doing what feels right!
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