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Samhain 2004
The sacred Grove is arranged as described. The celebrants hallow the Grove; the Fire is lit, the Well is filled, the Tree is blessed. Well: Sacred well, let your waters flow down, down to all the sweet waters beneath the earth. Once again we ask you to become our mouth of the earth, our eye of the earth, our opening of the earth. Beeche! Fire: Sacred fire, become once again all the fires who have burned and who ever will. And may you carry our words, praise and love up to the Gods and Goddesses, Ancestors and Nature Spirits. Beeche! Tree: Sacred Bile, roots going into our Mother below and your crown stretching to the heavens above. We ask that you connect our world with all the other worlds. Beeche! (chant - We Approach the Sacred Grove by Sean Miller) With singing, arrive and circle the hallows deosil. The Druids complete the sigil, then give the opening prayers. as people enter the area Well: May we wash away all Earthly cares. Fire: May the Spirit rise within you. Senior Druid: We come here to this place, this grove of trees, to form a circle of flesh and bone and blood and spirit. This place is wrought with emotion, with desire, with dreams, with sweat and with tears. And yet we still come forth with smiles upon our faces, with questions in our hearts and with one another's hands held in our own. Chant: (Author unknown) Senior Druid: (cornmeal) It is the custom among our people, our folk and our grove, to bestow a kiss upon our Mother. O beloved mother of all Senior Druid: Samhain is one of the original Celtic fire festivals and means "Summer's End', when the sun's power wanes, and the strength of the Gods of darkness, winter, and the underworld grows great. As Beltainne marks the beginning of summer, Samhain records its end. Samhain is regarded as the Celtic New Year and also the 'Festival of the Dead'. It is believed that at this time of the year the souls of the dead can walk amongst the living. On the night of Samhain, the door to realms beyond mortal comprehension is opened, the veil between life and death is at its thinnest, and the evolving wheel guarding the gates of the Spiral Castle has stopped for a brief moment. This night and all of the first week of November once blazed with ritual fires, upon which the early Celts symbolically burned all the frustrations and anxieties of the preceding year. Goddess: Hear us now, Cailleach Baere, Great Ancient Grandmother, Lady of the Deep Forest, Old Witch of the Roots and Cauldron. We your children pray that you be with us, that you look kindly upon our holy rite, and that you come into our Grove and give us your blessing. In Unison: We acknowledge you. Well: (silver or crystal) O sacred waters that flow and swirl beneath all being accept our offering! Fire: (oil) O sacred fire that consumes and transforms Tree: (sprinkled and censed) O sacred pillar, boundary of all worlds, Land: (cornmeal sprinkled around the outside of the sacred space) By the Fire and Well, let the blessed land be the founding of this Sacred Grove. Sea: (water sprinkled around the outside of the sacred space) By the cleansing of Water, let the primal sea be the boundary of this Grove. Sky: (incense is thrown into the fire) By the Light of the fire. Let the shining Sky be the roof of this Grove. Ancient Dark Ones O Manannan, Lord of the Gates, Lord of Wisdom, open the ways for us. We walk in your holy ways, we walk the Sacred Road. Share your magic with us, ward us as we walk in safety. Manannan MacLir, accept our sacrifice! Senior Druid: Now, lord of ways, join your magic with ours. (each ritual officer opens their gates) Fire: Let the fire open as a gate. Well: Let the well open as a gate. Senior Druid: Let the tree be the crossroads of all worlds. In Unison: Let the gates be open! Chant: (by Ian Corrigan) Ancestors: (cornmeal) The children of the earth call out to the mighty dead. Nature Spirits: (herbal mix) Spirits of old times and of this place, our companions, our teachers. Shining Ones: (oil) Gods of old times, our mother, our fathers. After all the offerings have been made, the druids recenter the company and lead an attunement to all the spirits that have been called, and a proper chant or hymn is sung to the three kindreds. Grove Patrons and Matrons: And at this time we call upon our Grove patrons and matrons, Daghda and Danu, Freya and Odin and ask them to join with us tonight for our working. Senior Druid: Welcome to the Gods and Goddesses, the dead and the sidhe! To all of you who have gathered at our fire, we pray you join us in worshipping the patrons of this holy rite here in our sacred Grove. (oil) Goddess: As the Earth falls into sleep the Hag of Baere is wielding her scythe and cutting the green corn down, to sow it again in the later winter's night. She is the Cailleach, the wise and cunning old woman, who passed into seven periods of youth while her husbands passed away behind her, grandmother to peoples and races of the Earth. Her eyes are keen and sparkling like the cold river stream, her hands are gnarled like the twisted roots of ancient trees, and her skin is old and wrinkled like the scattered leaves of autumn. When the Cailleach calls, deep within the forest, deep within the land, we can feel it in our bones, like the roots of old. It is time to come home, into the darkness of the woods, where the old hag will cut us open, and we will grow new again, our frailty and weakness cut down like the corn. Hear us now, Cailleach Baere, Great Ancient Grandmother, Lady of the Deep Forest, Old Witch of the Roots and Cauldron. We your children pray that you be with us, that you look kindly upon our holy rite, and that you come into our Grove and give us your blessing. We give due offering to you. We give you... (pour into shaft) Senior Druid: Now is the time for individual offerings, if there are any among us who would like to make a praise offering, be it song, poem, or story, you may do this now. Senior Druid: So we have given of our love and our wealth to the lord and lady. Now let our voices arise on the fire, let our voices sound in the well let our words pass the boundary to the otherworlds. o lord, o lady, we give you our love, our respect, our devotion as we pray you. Lady and Lord, accept our sacrifice! All are led to send their energy through the gates to the powers, meditating on the deities and the nobles. Senior Druid: Having prayed to the powers, let us open to them, asking what blessings they offer us in return. Omen is taken as usual. The seer then interprets the omen, leading the company to contemplate the things they would ask of the powers, especially as suggested by the omen. Senior Druid: Close your eyes and let your body still. Using your inner vision, let your mind roam to look around and above us. Look at the crowd of friends gathered on this plane and on the other planes. Spirits of this Place, Ancestors and Shining Ones, all of them looking at us with love in their hearts! We ask you now, gathered host, return to us your blessings! Give them to us into this cup of water and this horn of mead. Gathered Host, we ask this of you! We give this first offering to those of the Fold and of the members of the Grove that couldn't be with us tonight. May these blessings give them the strength and nourishment to do what they need! Chant: (by Ian Corrigan and Phoenix) (oil) Senior Druid: The mighty ones have blessed us. With joy in our hearts, let us carry the magic from our sacred grove into our lives and work. Each time we offer to the powers, they become stronger and more aware of our needs and our worship. So now as we prepare to depart, let us give thanks to those who have aided us. Goddess: Cailleach Baere, we thank you for being with us tonight. As this rite is ending, we give you this gift in closing, given out of love with nothing asked in return. Ancestors: Ancestors, we thank you for being with us tonight. As this rite is ending, we give you this gift in parting, given out of love, with nothing asked in return. Shining Ones: Shining Ones, we thank you for being with us tonight. As this rite is ending, we give you this gift in parting, given out of love, with nothing asked in return. Nature Spirits: Spirits of this Place, we thank you for being with us tonight. As this rite is ending, we give you this gift in parting, given out of love, with nothing asked in return. Gatekeeper: O gatekeeper, warder of the ways, we thank you for being with us tonight and lending us your magic. As this rite is ending, we give you this gift in closing, given out of love with nothing asked in return. Senior Druid: Mother of all, to you we return all we leave unused. Uphold us now in the world as you have in our rite. (oil) Senior Druid: Now by the keeper of the gates and by our magic, we end what we began. (each ritual officer closes their gates) Fire: Now let the fire be but flame. Well: Let the well be but water. Tree: Let all be as it was before. In Unison: Let the gates be closed! Senior Druid: Go now, children of the earth, in peace and harmony, this rite has ended! Chant: (by Inish) As we journey on
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