Oomph. I have to say, it didn't feel like a very good ritual. I feel quite discouraged. Actually, I'll look at this in a more positive light - I very much see the need for regular ritual. That, and better ritual preparation. Memorization does go a long way - I hate reading from the page.
Uncertainties:
I found it difficult to write a ritual when I'm still trying to understand certain elements of it. I couldn't ground and center properly. It didn't feel right. I last tried to meditate last week and hit a brick wall - a feeling of a sense of impatience and anxiety. I've developped a very sore back within the last two weeks, from leaning too sharply forward in my kitchen chair at my laptop. It's better now than it was at first, but I'm feeling like an old woman. It was very uncomfortable sitting at my altar.
I felt really uncertain about opening the gates - what is it supposed to feel like? I'm so used to working within a circle, feeling the energy around me, creating my own space. I'm too used it. I want to be more adaptable. I liked Rev. Dangler's idea of using hand motions to open the gates, but I didn't feel it. Maybe in my tri-weekly rites I'll experiment with some different symbols.
I completely forgot my offering to the Gods, so I ran out to the kitchen - I was making an offering of my favourite liqueur and certainly didn't want to deny anyone.
I also forgot, my offering of silver for the gatekeeper. Usually, I have it on my altar and then give it to charity (for Samhain, I believe I donated it to the Island Willow Protogrove.) Raven, who serves as Druid at IWP, tosses the silver into the brush during ritual. That kind of bothers me.
On the plus-side:
I did adapt some aspects, God and Goddess invocations, a sun prayer, from my Wiccan ritual. They felt very comfortable within this new druidic framework. This reinforces my thoughts that once I memorize the words to ritual, I can move on from knowing them to feeling them.
Things to work on:
Invocations: Mine for the ancestors and nature spirits were good, but short. I'd like to write something a little more personal. I think everyone has a different sort of invocation 'style' - I've found most Wiccan writing too flowery, for example, and most Druidic writing too stoic, too long and explanatory. I need to find a point in between.
I really need a better closing statement of thanks. It was so brief, but the entire ritual felt like a constant, redundant string of praising and thanking.
Offerings:
I'm a little uncertain about my offerings, but I usually think it's the thought that counts. For the outdwellers, I mixed some spices - basil, oregano, savory. No specific significance, really. I believe basil keeps away bugs, but they're spices I enjoy when I make meat sauce.
To the Earth-Mother I gave Olive Oil. Now, I felt a bit stupid because I'm out of extra-virgin, so I had to use regular. I just can't afford it right now. I placed it in my oil burner, which made sense at the time. Now I feel like I should have placed it in the offering bowl that I would pour outside - onto the earth (or snow.)
To the Nature-Spirits I gave honey. It was a difficult choice. When I think of nature, I can't help but think "green!". At this time of year, when we already have 40 cm of snow on the ground, nature is a force to be reckoned with that isn't green at all. Honey is sweet and soothing. In the summer, such sweetness would attract bugs and bees and butterflies and animals. In the winter, I love using honey to soothe my throat. Maybe the spirits can be soothes by it too in these cold, harsh times.
For the ancestors I poured a nice, strong wine - one that made me go "Wow!" when I tried it. This feels perfectly right.
For the God and Goddess I called upon, I gave an offering of Amaretto Liqueur, a favourite of mine. Not really appropriate, since I was working with the archtypes of Lady of the Night Sky/Void/Womb/Dark Mother and Hunter/Wild One/Horned Man/Lord of the Underworld. I've enjoyed working with them many times. I usually use port in offering and communion, which I don't actually care for by they seem to have. I'll have to experiment with that too.
I asked them to bless a cup of chai tea and some gingerbread cookies I made, with the inspiration to change my life in the New Year and for their blessings. (Half way through the mug of tea, when it got lukewarm, I felt it was tasting like the pine fragrance oil I was using. Ugh. maybe I made a mistake and got some in the mug. Either way, I didn't like the smell of it and will not use it any more.)
Feelings
I was happy when I started the ritual - perfect timing, 4:00, just before the sun started setting. I finished the ritual in darkness, with the last candle to be kept lit until sunrise.
As it progressed, I became more uncertain and felt I was speeding too much. (I felt this at Samhain too - I should have reread that response before this rit to remind myself.) Towards the end, I tried to speak slowly - deliberately slowly, which did help. Next time, I'd like to sing more. Some ecstatic singing could be an effective addition.
I was kind of glad to have it over with, I'm ashamed to say. I felt so very tired after. My back hurt. I ate dinner, and fell asleep on the couch.
Omen
This is actually what I found the most interesting part of the ritual. I sort of expected a bad one, I didn't feel the ritual went well, it felt uncomfortable.
I used a tarot deck. I asked for the blessing of my food and drink by my God and Goddess of no-name, the watchful eye of the ancestors, and the literal and figurative support of the land.
I drew the 2 of Coins, The Chariot, and The Lovers. Here's my interpretation, given the variation of my deck from other standards:
The 2 of Coins shows a merchant coming towards land, the sea behind him. A ship sails at the horizon line, birds in the distance. With his feather cap and rich dressings, it's a positive card of movement, change and progression in the financial realm. This change leads to great new opportunities that can be fruitful if managed right.
I actually started a new job Monday at an established company. The pay is much better than I am accustomed, the work is much more agreeable. I have stopped attending University because it was so stressful. I take this a positive sign that things will go well.
I imagine that The Chariot follows along similar terms - it has always been a card that's difficult for me to interpret. Again, movement and change, but with an assertion of will, hard control of the self.
This could refer to my financial situation. My living costs are quite low, and I could actually be saving a lot of money with this job- I can live off of two-weeks worth of pay. This card is also a reminder that in order to succeed at my plans for the year - going to the gym, freelance writing , pursuing artistic passions - one needs a lot of drive and discipline.
Finally, The Lovers. What a wonderful card. I'm currently in a committed relationship. We live together. I'm in love with a great man and feel quite fortunate and happy that he's here for me. I'm so glad the holidays are here, so we can spend time with each others' families. I guess this means he'll be an anchor to my life in these changing times (me, working for a living and not wanting to be a student. I hardly recognise myself.)
So, that's another ritual recap. Please comment if you have any insights or suggestions.



