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Stone Creed Grove Samhain RitePre Ritual Briefing/Claiming & Saining PROCESSIONAL: Song: Come We Now as a PeopleCome we now as a people, to gather at the sacred Well, OPENING PRAYERS
Earth Mother: An offering of Grain is made to the offering bowl, saying: Danu beloved ancestral mother of prosperity and plenty
Brighid, O' lovely lady of the green mantle,
Ancient dark ones, we make this offering to you. Likewise we acknowledge in ourselves
TRIADS: Fire, Well & Tree Silver is offered to the Well, Oil to the Fire, and Incense and Water to the Bile as the Company sings the Portal Song: Chorus Come we now to the Well, the eye and the mouth of Earth, Chorus We will kindle a Fire, Bless all, and with harm to none, Chorus Gather we at the Tree, the root & the crown of all, Chorus STATEMENT OF PURPOSE AND PRECEDENT
We gather here on the Feast of Samhain, the End and Beginning of the Sacred Year, the Time of Turning, of twilight, when the Dark Time begins. This is the Last Harvest. The fields lie empty, sinking into Winters Sleep and our larders hold what gain we have reaped from our labors. As our forebears did, so do we do now, and so may our descendants do in time. We are here to offer worship to the Lord of the House of the Dead and to the Queen of Phantoms; to the Gods, the Dead and the Sidhe, and reverence to our honored dead here on this, their Feast. -We offer to Donn the Dark One, the Antlered God who offers hospitality and peace to those bound for the Ancestors' Country. We offer to Morrigan, the Great Queen of Battle and Sorcery, the Old Woman of Death and the Cauldron of Rebirth. - In this Season of Change we honor the Holy Dead as the ancients did, and seek the omen for the coming year when the veil between the Worlds is thin. Now let us open the Ways Between... OPENING THE GATES:
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 Mac Lir, accept our sacrifice! Gate Trance (after the ritual opening of the Gates): Now, we turn our minds to Magic... make yourself comfortable, straighten your spine, and breath deep... Renew your center... Earth below and Sky above... feel the currents of light and dark... flowing in your flesh, and in our Grove... feel the presence of our circle... see before you our simple Hallows, the shining Fire, the dark within the Cauldron... the currents of Fire and Water swirling around the Bile... See, with your vision's eye, by imagination and by will... see rising from the Hallows a mist... Silver-grey, warm and thick... rising to swirl around your form... rising around your hips... rising around your chest... rising to enclose your head... Filling our Grove with Magic's Mist... the Mist of the Borderland... that separates the common world from hidden truth... feel the mist grow thick behind your back... An offering of oil is given to the Fire. The Druid then conjures the Gates, making an opening triskel on the Fire and Well, saying: Now, lord of ways, join your magic with mine and let the fire open as a gate, let the well open as a gate, let the tree be the crossroads of all worlds. Open as a road to our voices and to the spirits. Let the gates be open!
The Mist... feel it thicken, feel it swirl and shift and rise upwards... surrounding and encompassing us as the gates to the otherworlds... Breathe deep, and feel the flow of Light and Shadow in your flesh... breathe deep and feel the Mist around you... flowing in and through and out of the Gates... Let the Mist enclose you, turning your mind inward... turning your eye toward the Gates themselves... let us build a vision in the Light and Shadow of the Gates at the Center... at the Boundary of All Worlds... Close your eyes if you wish, or let them focus into the Otherworld... the vision at first moves quickly... You see glimpses of forests and rivers and the plains of the Inner Worlds... fragments of scenes from visions and dreams... All the while your eye is drawn onward... drawn now downward, into the Earth, passing along tree root and watercourse, down through veins of quartz... into the Deeps... toward the Light... Now the vision resolves... you see before you a portal made of three great stones... two upright and a great capstone, with darkness all around it... yet within it there is light... You gaze through the Gate.... your vision focusing into a cavernous room... vast and deep... perhaps a timbered hall, perhaps a corbeled dome of ancient stones... as you enter, moving surely through the door, the Hall seems empty of guests... It is furnished with a pair of thrones before a huge round hearth... a fire burns low in the pit, and the shadows dance on the walls... As you watch the shadows you realize that every inch of the walls are covered with shrines, images and carvings, all depicting some aspect of the Powers... This is our vision-shadow of the Feasting Hall of the Gods... the image into which we draw the presence of the worshipped... now let us give offering to the Powers of Blessing, that our work may be made strong... KINDRED OFFERINGS The druids make proper offerings to each of the kindreds, standing at the fire. Ancestors The children of the earth call out to the mighty dead. Hear us, our ancestors, our kindred. (An offering of food and/or drink is made onto the ground or into a shaft) Nature Spirits The children of earth call out to the spirits of this land. Hear us, companions and teachers. (An offering of herbs, flowers and/or trinkets is scattered around the nemetons edge or hung on the tree) Deities The children of earth call out to the shining ones. Hear us, eldest and brightest. (An offering of scented oil is poured on the fire) See these beings now at our fire. See them ringing our Grove, mingling their energies with ours. The Gods, Dead and Sidhe, joining us as we sing to them (Kindreds Song): Gods & Dead & Mighty Sidhe, Powers of earth & sky & sea. KEY OFFERINGS Druid refreshes the vision-of the hall, saying: Recall now, the vision-shadow of the Feasting Hall of the Gods. The pair of thrones, the fire burning in the pit, the shadows dancing on the wall... Welcome to the Shining Goddesses & Gods. The beloved Ancestors, and the Noble Sidhe. To all of you gathered on the Honor feast of summer's end, we bid you join us in worshipping the Morrigan and Donn, here in this hallowed place. Honoring the Patron Deities The Invocation of Donn
The vision-image of Donn is established, present in the Hall-vision. The Invocation of Morrigan
The image of Morrigan is established in the vision-hall. Honoring the Ancestors
(Some of each offering made to the shaft)
(Offerings made)
The Roll of the Past Years Dead are read from the Grove Book of the Dead (Offering made)
Note on the Praise Offerings SACRIFICE: All are led to send their energy through the gates to the powers, meditating on the deities and the nobles. The druids prepare the final offerings and say: 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 Donn, o Morrigan, we give you our love, our respect, our devotion as we pray you... All: Morrigan and Donn, accept our sacrifice! Now we have called the company of the Powers to our Grove... as they
are gathered in their Hall, we are gathered around our Fire... beside
our Well... in the shadow of the World Pillar...
THE OMEN
(The Druid leads a re-centering, while the omen is prepared on a tray)
Two ritualists have been sitting in chairs, bent over with cloak and hood about them. They sit up and reveal faces concealed by the masks of the Donn and Morrigan. The Morrigan speaks:
The omen tray is placed before Donn and the Omen is drawn. A Druid reveals the results with very basic, simple meanings. The Druids make brief speculation as to the results... Donn speaks:
Donn continues with a poetic/prosaic interpretation of the Omen. When done, he says:
The Morrigan speaks:
THE BLESSING: The Donn and Morrigan bow their heads and resettle themselves. As the Druid leads the Caldron meditation they slip out of the chairs leaving the masks on them and blend in with the crowd once more. Meanwhile, the Druid speaks (continuing previous trance): See in your minds eye, the Caldron of Blessing. It is exalted and is ennobled, round and deep... light and dark are so blended in it that none could say if it were gold or blackest iron... Its rim is graven with runic emblems and Humans and animals alike cavort about its' sides in an everlasting dance of life and death... It seems supported by the light and heat of the flames... The Light shows that every surface of the cauldron is covered with images, symbols and runes... waiting to be deciphered... It floats just above the eyes of the folk... the Cauldron in the Inner Grove... from which it is our will that we all draw blessing... Children of the Earth, in this season of magic you are offered a boon! Choose now, and hold this prayer in your mind and heart as we draw at last, the Blessing. Let none drink of this vessel holding ill will to any here in their hearts! Let this be the cup of peace and fellowship! Hallowing the Waters The Druid draws water from the Cauldron into a cup and elevates it, saying:
The cup is passed in the usual way, perhaps singing (Blessing Song): Pour the waters, raise the cup, drink your share of wisdom deep, Strength and love now fill us up, as the Elder Ways we keep. FINAL BLESSING: When all have drunk, the Druids lead a final meditation: The Ale of Blessing flows in us, filling us with the magic of Morrigan and Donn. As the year turns, let us welcome the quiet of the Dark. Let the stillness of the land calm and satisfy our spirits, allowing us to receive the Harvest's Bounty. Let the gain of the passing year be ours, to fill our lives with contentment. Let us welcome the Dead who wish to return to the living world, even as we remember those who depart. May we rest content as we pass the threshold of new beginnings...
(Silence, for a time) Works (if any) are brought before the Grove Investiture of Officers for the coming year CLOSING When all is done, the druids lead a resettling, then begin to close the grove, saying: We have been blessed by Donn and Morrigan, offering we have given and Blessings we have received by the Mighty, Noble and Shining Ones. But now it is time to return to our common world, to leave behind the place of the Cauldron... Remember the Hall of Donn... the presence of Morrigan... the shining inheritance of the Cauldron... remember the Mist of Vision... that brought us to this place... Now let the Mist come again... let it rise around us... rise around you... the vision of the Cauldron dims... as the Mist closes around you... Remember our Grove... the Fire, the Well, the Tree... your vision returns to the Center of the Worlds, the Sacred Grove where we began... The Mist dissolves again... and we are in our Grove together... returned truly and well to the common world... with the Blessing of the Gods in us all. 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 be come 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. O Morrigan and Donn, All: We thank you! O Gods and Goddesses of elder days! All: We thank you! O spirits of this land! All: We thank you! O ancestors, our kindred! All: We thank you! To all those powers that have aided us, we say again... All: We thank you! Druids renew the company's centering once more: Finally, see the receding mist fade completely away, the Well, Fire and Tree becoming the common tools they were before, and remember that while our grove fades, the vision and memories of our rite are there always for you to use, and to carry with you in our common world. The druids go to the center, bearing the wand. They speak: O gatekeeper, warder of the ways, for your presence and power, your guiding and guarding we say... All: We thank you! Druid makes the closing sign over the hallows with the wand, saying: Now by the keeper of gates and by our magic we end what we began. Now let the fire be flame All: Let the gates be closed! Then any unused offerings, return flow, incense, water etc. is given to the earth, saying: Mother of all, to you we return all we leave unused. Uphold us now in the world as you have in our rite. All: We thank you! Go now, children of the earth, in peace and blessings. The rite is ended! The bard leads a proper chant as the company processes out of the Grove.
Notes on the Rite:
Checklist of Offerings Preliminary Offerings:
Vertical Axis:
Gatekeeper:
Kindreds:
Key Offerings: Donn:
Morrigan:
Ancestors:
Sacrifice:
Closing:
*Either Olive oil or Hazelnut oil
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