We have lived through the Mars-like atmosphere
of Canadian wildfire smoke.
We have lived through the full blossoming of the season
felt in moments
and in the moment
but not as an overarching whole.
Now MidSummer is upon us,
cooler than usual
but brilliant and full
nonethelss.
We have experienced a lot and also lots of changes
this Beltaine time.
Almost taking for granted the fullness of the sun,
the busyness of time and silence,
this cycle of early Summer.
seems both at hand
and down the road
in some slightly distant future
just out of reach.
filled with bird song
calls
us
awake
now.
All seems to be in a rush
this Summer
and yet all is also exactly
on time.
Daisys opened with the beginning of June,
Peonies opened in time for
the little rain we received,
Lilacs opened for Mother's Day,
and the heady fragrance of the Mock Orange,
Honeysuckles and Wild Rose
filled the air
when the smoke receded.
returned for the May
during ritual
as they do.
Notes and pics from then
in a somewhat random order
with some random commentary
being present
I don't have to tell you to relax
the movement happens on the out-breath.
they came early to shower
they didn't come at all
such a beautiful day
blinking in the light
but restless tired energy
the tradition of attempting a fire with sunlight |
the tradition of egg offering to the MayPole hole |
the tradition of working together |
bird song all around
hummingbirds arrived
dandelion crown
sparkling coronation
light in the flowers
bright sunlight
no shade
walking the wrong direction
non-procession processing
spilt water/dead bird
flying ribbons
summer green
balanced disjointedness
prepared simplicity
no pomp or circumstance
photo by Nicci |
photo by Nicci |
tree walk
bugs and punk
tea and coffee
eating before ritual
meatloaf and cake and popcorn
and fruit
enforced lockout from the kitchen to protect new floor adding to imbalanced balance |
energy level off but ok
fancy socks
summer dress
best Maypole winding yet
being reverent and appreciative
of Winters past
being present
making offerings all over the place
migration of souls
connections and completions
Summer of Love
hummingbird on the pooping stick
one foot two feet
over/under
now the rains pour
wind both gentle and fierce
photo by Nicci |
sun strong and then clouds rolled in
the fire never out of control
rushing stream
sliding around
being enough
words matter
prepared but not ready
from our beloved and most honored Dead: Wunjo or JOY!
enjoy good camaraderie, simple pleasures, happy memories
from the blessed Spirits of Nature & Place: Ehwaz or the Horse,
the working relationship of how we get where we are going
from the kind and generous Gods & Goddesses: Kenaz or the Torch,
the light beacon, the shaper, crafter, that which illuminates and carves away
for the season of Beltaine: Tir or the Spiritual Warrior,
Truth and Balance and what is right, the North Star, directional guidance towards the highest
WEKT
Get it done.
Love yourself at least as much as everyone else.
May there be a balance of energy
and a balance of sun and rain.
May we feel the season open our hearts
and may our gardens thrive.