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Saturday, December 13, 2025

Winter Magick Day 13

 


A Candle Ritual For A December Night

Gather these items: 
Two chime candles or other small candles, one red, one green
A slice of bread with honey and cinnamon
Incense of pine, balsam, or rosemary 

At some quiet time during the evening, perform this small ritual to give thanks and ask for blessings through the winter.
At your altar or some other place that you like, set your candles in holders. Have a plate with the bread and honey next to them. Gather your thoughts and focus your energies. Light the incense. Think about the Goddesses you revere and the spirit guardians of your home. Consider how They have assisted you and your family throughout the year. Hold your hands over the candles and send your thanks into Them. Now light the candles and blow gently over the bread. Chant this or something similar:

Great Ones of Winter, 
Guardians of hearth and home, 
Mothers of the Hidden Light, 
You who are ever present in this home. 
Bless my work. 
Bless and guard this family.
Guide our steps as the sun is born again. 
I offer this 7flame, this food, this breath of thanks for all that has been done,
For all You continue to do.
May goodwill grow and may wisdom lead us 
through the cold into the returning dawn.
So mote it be!

Let the candles burn until finished, leave the offering at your ritual place. When the candles have finished, eat the offering as a way to give it to the goddesses and home guardians.
Blessings dark and deep!

Note: the chant is adapted from the book Witch’s Yuletide by Lilly Ryan

Friday, December 12, 2025

Winter Magick Day 12

 

 A Visit From The Yule Spirits

'Twas the night before Yule, 
when all 'cross the hearth,not a being was stirring; Pagan, faerie, or beast.
Wassail was left out & the altar adorned,
to rejoice that the Sun would soon be reborn.
The children lay sleeping by the warmth of the hearth,
their dreams filled with visions of belov'd Mother Earth.
M'lady & I beneath blankets piled deep,
had just settled down to our own Solstice sleep.
Then a noise in the night that would leave us no peace,
Awakened us both to the honking of geese.
Eager to see such a boisterous flock,
When we raced to the window, our mouths dropped in shock!
On the west wind flew a gaggle of geese white & gray,
With Frau Holda behind them in her giftladen dray.
The figure on her broomstick in the north sky made it clear,
La Befana was approaching to bestow Yuletide cheer.
From the south came a comet more bright than the moon,
And we knew that Lucia would be with us soon.
As these spirits sailed earthward o'er hilltops & trees,
Frau Holda serenaded her feathery steeds:
"Fly Isolde! Fly Tristan! Fly Odin & Freya! 
Fly Morgaine! Fly Merlin! Fly Uranus & Gaea!
May the God & the Goddess inside you soar,
From the clouds in the heavens to yon cottage door."
As soft & silent as snowflakes they fell:
Their arrival announced by a faint chiming bell.
They landed like angels, their bodies aglow.
Their feet left no marks in the new fallen snow.
Before we could ponder what next lay in store,
There came a slow creaking from our threshold door.
We crept from our bedroom & were spellbound to see...
There in our parlor stood the Yule Trinity!
Lucia, the Maiden, with her head wreathed in flame,
Shown with the radiance for which she was named.
The Lightbringer's eyes held the joy of a child,
And she spoke with a voice that was gentle, yet wild:
"May the warmth of this household ne'er fade away."
Then she lit our Yule log which still burns to this day.
Frau Holda in her down cloak stood regal & tall;
The Matron of Solstice, the Mother of all.
Under her gaze we felt safe & secure.
Her voice was commanding, yet almost demure:
“May the love of this family enrich young & old."
And from the folds of her cloak showered coins of pure gold.
Le Befana wore a kerchief on her silvery hair;
The veil of the Crone who has secrets to share.
In her eyes gleamed a wisdom only gained by spent youth.
Her voice was a whisper but her words rung with truth:
"May health, glad tidings, and peace fill these rooms."
And she banished misfortune with a sweep of her broom.
They then left a gift by each sleeping child's head,
Took a drink of our wassail, & away they sped.
While we watched them fly off through the night sky we laughed,
At the wondrous magick we had found in the Craft.
As they departed, the spirits decreed...
Merry Yule To You All & May All Blessed Be!

Copyright (c) by Richard De Angelis

Blessings dark and deep!

Tuesday, October 17, 2023

Hallows Everyday 17

 Samhain

October 31st
“The Witches’ New Year”

Correspondences

Colors: Black, Orange, Red, Brown, yellow
Stones:
Obsidian, Bloodstone, Onyx, Jet
Herbs, Plants & Spices:
Bay, Cinnamon, Cloves, Ginger, Pumpkin, Sunflowers, Rosemary, Mugwort, Myrrh, Sage

Ritual

Sit skyclad or loosely clothed.
Light a white, black, orange or red candle and place so the reflection appears in a mirror or bowl of water. Meditate on the image, reflecting on and connecting with those who have passed on.
Take a bite of bread and a sip of wine or cider, alternating until gone. Blow out the candle.
Blessed Be.

Spells

TO REMEMBER A PAST LIFE

Set a white candle next to a mirror so the light from it can hit your face but you will not see the candle in the mirror. Turn off the lights and sit in front of the mirror.
Look into your eyes and say the words:
“Oracle of lunar light, Send me the second sight”
Repeat and concentrate until your reflection becomes that of someone else. Try to look at the face, body, clothing and surroundings to understand more about your past life.





Wednesday, November 23, 2022

Thanksgiving & Gratitude

 Thanksgiving has become a political bone of contention. Not for me. I honor this day by being grateful for all blessings in my life. It isn’t anything to do with history, it’s about my gratitude. 

I have very fond memories of Thanksgiving through my life. I realize that is not the case for everyone. However, if someone had a bad mother, should all of us not celebrate Mother’s Day?

I do not celebrate the Pilgrims, I celebrate joy, family, friendship, good food, laughter. I acknowledge the good in my life even in these times of chaos. 

The Goddesses have given us so much, some more than others. Okay. I am still grateful for what I have, the beauty I see everyday, friendships, my own harvests and those of friends.

If you choose not to celebrate as I do or many others, I honor that. I am grateful for the freedom to do so. And that is a very good point. Freedom of spiritual belief, freedom of religion, freedom to be grateful in our own ways.

So with that said, I share here a prayer I was inspired to write as a blessing before meals. And whatever and however you choose to celebrate on Thursday, May it bring you the blessings of that which you need.

Prayer Before Meals

Great Mother, Mistress, 
Governess of all the Elements, 
Queen of the Universe, Creatress Divine,
To You we give our gratitude 
for all blessings and lessons 
You bestow upon us.
Our honor and love is Yours.
For this meal we now partake of, 
receive our unending thanks.
May we never hunger, 
May we never thirst, 
May we always thrive with 
Your blessings upon us.
So mote it be.

Copyright EA Kaufman 2021



Monday, January 30, 2017

The Stirring of the Seed

artist unknown

This painting represents the personification of The Stirring of the Seed, my celebration instead of Imbolc or Candlemas. My tradition doesn't resonate with these common Pagan sabbaths, so instead I celebrate something a little different. Unfortunately, the two posts where I found this beautiful image did not have an artist credit, nor could they find one. I wish I could find the artist. If anyone knows or finds it, please do share.

The Stirring of the Seed represents the coldest time of the year and the deepest withdrawal and reflection. It is the time of building our restorative energies, our self-healing at its most intense, and the strengthening of our energies to manifest and live fully.

In this painting, I see that the woman is within her power animal/totem, surrounded by other power animal spirits who assist her. Roots are, based on my intuition and experience, our deepest connection to earth, the stabilizing force of our physical lives, the richest nourishment for the lower chakras. These roots, in the painting, surround the woman. She sleeps, but is connected to deep earth, her animal and plant guides. Soon she will begin the her ascent to the light of day and evolve into the fecund earth, blossoming forth, giving of her fruit. For now, she sleeps still, but lightly, stirring slowly and gently, coming back to being.

Blessings bright and golden!

Friday, December 9, 2016

21 Days of the Winter Solstice 9

Ron Byrum

Song of the Solstice

The Winter Solstice lingers near.
Come, merrymakers and spread your cheer.
Adorn your homes with evergreen.
So full of face, so fairly seen.
Go wassailing from door to door.

Sing soothing carols evermore.
Surround yourselves with friends akin.
Seek nourishment from well within.
Come, bang your drums and light the fires.
Return the light back to the shires.
May blessings be bestowed on you.
And always to thyself, be true.

 © 2015 Amelia Dashwood
Blessings dark and deep!

Thursday, December 8, 2016

21 Days of the Winter Solstice 8

http://veilaks.deviantart.com/art/Winter-Goddess-576521946

Winter Solstice Correspondences
and December Goddess Festivals
The festival of the Winter Solstice is celebrated on or about December 21st and is the second Sabbat of the year. It marks the rebirth of the Sun and the shift when the days begin to grow a bit longer. This is a time of deep introspection and looking to the new year ahead. We honor the time of the Crone, the time of the Great Mother who births the Sun, and the Golden Maiden, newly born.
Date: December 21st (approximately)
Other Names: Alban Arthan, Saturnalia, Yule
Activities: Caroling, Decorating the Yule tree, Exchanging of presents, Honoring Winter Goddesses, Honoring the Darkness, Honoring the Return of the Sun, Yule log
Colors: Green, Red, White, Gold, Ice Blue, Orange, Silver, Yellow 
Element: Earth
Foods: Caraway Cakes, Cookies, Eggnog, Fruits, Ginger Tea, Lamb's Wool (ale, sugar, nutmeg, roasted apples), Nuts, Pork, Spiced Cider, Turkey, Wassail
Goddesses: Berchta, Bona Dea, Brighid, Cailleach Bheur, The Crone, Dark Mother, Demeter, Diana, Frau Holda, Gaea, Great Mother, Holda Isis, La Befana, Perchta, Skadi, Spider Woman

Herbs: Bayberry, Balsam, Blessed Thistle, Cedar, Evergreens, Frankincense, Ginger, Holly, Ivy, Juniper, Laurel, Mistletoe, Oak, Pine, Rosemary,  Sage (Kitchen)

Oils/Incense: Balsam, Bayberry, Cedar, Cinnamon, Frankincense, Ginger, Myrrh, Pine, Rosemary

Stones: Alexandrite, Blue Topaz, Cats Eye, Citrine, Clear Quartz, Bloodstone, Diamonds, Emeralds, Garnets, Green Tourmaline, Jet, Kunzite, Pearls, Ruby

Spellworkings: Drawing Down the Sun, Earth magick, good health, happiness, harmony, love, money, peace, planning for the coming year, prosperity, renewal, revitalization  

Symbols: Decorated evergreen trees, Gifts,  Longest night of the year, Planning for the Future, Rebirth of the Sun, Winter Solstice, Wreath, Yule log, Yule log, or small Yule log with 3 candles, evergreen boughs or wreaths, holly, mistletoe , gold pillar candles, baskets of clove studded fruit, a simmering pot of wassail, Poinsettias, Christmas cactus.
December Goddess Festivals
December 3  Festival of Bona Dea, Day Sacred to Cybele
December 5  Feast of St. Lucia, Feast of Lucina
December 7  Annual Rite of the Haloia - Demeter
December 8  Festival of Broken Needles - Hari-Kuyo (as celebrated in the Kyoto and Kansai regions)
December 9  Day Sacred to Astraea, a Greek Goddess of Justice; Optalia, Feastival of Ops, a Roman Goddess of the Harvest
December 10  The ancient Roman festival called Lux Mundi (Light of the World) was held annually on this day in honor of the Goddess of Liberty. In France, a similar festival takes place on this same date.

December 11 Sacred to Arianrhod ,the Snow Queen Goddess, and Yuki Onne. On this date, the ancient Roman Goddess of the winter season was honored with an annual festival known as the Day of Bruma.

December 13 The Sementivae, the second festival of Tellus, the Roman earth goddess.
In Sweden and Norway, the Sun Goddess Lucina is still honored with a traditional festival of light on St. Lucia's Day (also known as Little Yule) each year on this date. At daybreak, the first-born daughter of the house wears a candle crown in obvious reference to the Pagan symbols of fire and life giving light, and serves her family cakes. There are processions and treats. Young girls often wear white dresses and many of the men dress as elves, who are known as Lucina's helpers.
Lucia was actually a woman from Italy who was burned as a witch, but the fire did not touch her. She was later sainted by the Catholic Church.

December 14  Celebration of Creation, honoring Spider Woman, who created the Universe and all within it.  

December 15  The Greek Goddess Alcyone, who was symbolized by the kingfisher, is honored beginning on this day with the Halcyon Days festival which begins seven days before and continuing until seven days after. According to legend, these days are a special time of tranquility and calm, due to the magical powers of the Halcyon (a fabled bird much like a kingfisher, who nested on the sea and calmed the wind and waves during Winter Solstice. Interestingly, the kingfisher's eggs hatch at this time of year, but only if tides are low and the sea is calm.

December 16
In ancient Rome on this day, the festival of the Goddess of wisdom, Sapientia was held annually on the eve of Saturnalia, a day when wisdom may not be the ruling quality. She was also known as Sophia In Greece, and Sapientia-Sophia in medieval times.
The Yule Child is honored on this day in Mexico, by a religious festival known as Posadas , which begins annually on this day. It is celebrated until the twenty-fourth of December.
The Native American tribe of the Hopi in the southwestern United States celebrate the Soyal ceremony annually on this date (approximately). The rites of the Soyal celebrate the return of the Sun (Life) and commemorate the creation and rebirth of Spider Woman and Hawk Maiden .
This day is also sacred to these wisdom-Goddessess: Athena, Kista, Maat, Minerva, and the Shekinah.

December 18  ancient Romans celebrated the Eponalia; a feast dedicated to Epona, the Celtic Mother-Goddess and a patroness of horses.
Feast of Our Lady of Solitude - celebrate your Matron Goddess on this day

December 19  The Romans celebrated the Opalia , a feast dedicated to Ops (Abundance), the harvest Goddess of fertility and success, and consort of Saturn, on this, the third day of the Saturnalia.

December 20  The Mother Night, Yule Eve
On this night (approximately), a Germanic/Scandinavian Midwinter festival known as The Mother Night (or Modresnach) was observed. It was believed that dreams on this night foretold events in the upcoming year. Many of its traditions live on modern Christmas celebrations. The decorated evergreen tree was a symbol of the Tree of Life, or World Tree. The star atop the tree represented the pole star of the Star Goddess. The dinners and gifts were in honor of the food and prosperity given by the Mother Goddesses to their human children. The elves connected with our current Santa Claus are remnants of the supernatural Nature folk of the Old Religion. The reindeer are symbols of old shamanic abilities used by the people. The mistletoe is said to have first been picked and used to collect kisses by the Goddess Frigg, before it became a weapon to kill her son.

Dedicated to Psyche - a day to honor your own accomplishments, who and what you have achieved.

December 21   The festival of Angerona, the Roman goddess of secrecy.
Winter Solstice, known as Yule. The shortest day and longest night of the year. Yule is widely celebrated by many varieties of modern pagan.
It is also known as Winter Rite, Midwinter, and Alban Arthan. Yule is derived from the Anglo-Saxon Yula, which means Wheel of the Year.
In many cultures it is symbolized in religion by a Virgin mother giving birth to sacred offspring such as Rhiannon to Pryderi; Isis to Horus; Demeter to Persephone.
It is the festival of the Sun's rebirth.
An old tradition many pagans still observe in this season is bringing in the Yule Log, wishing on it, and lighting it from the remains of last year's log. Once, the Yule log was the center of the celebration. It was lit on the eve of the solstice (it should light on the first try) and kept burning for twelve hours, for good luck. Riddles are posed and answered, magic and rituals are practiced.
In the past, wild boars were sacrificed and consumed along with large quantities of liquor. Corn dollies were carried from house to house while carolling. Fertility rites were practiced (girls standing under a sprig of mistletoe were subject to a bit more than a kiss in these times), and divinations were cast for the coming Spring. Many of these customs, in have been adapted and are celebrated in the mainstream Christian Christmas celebration, though most celebrants do not realize their origins.

In ancient Greece the winter solstice ritual was called Lenaea, the Festival of the Wild Women. In very ancient times, a man representing the harvest god Dionysos was torn to pieces and eaten by a gang of women on this day. Later in the ritual, Dionysos would be reborn as a baby. By classical times, the human sacrifice had been replaced by the killing of a goat. The women's role had changed to that of funeral mourners and observers of the birth.

In Slavonic cultures, the festival of Koleda began at Winter Solstice and lasted for ten days. In Russia, this festival was called Kutuja, which was later applied to Christmas Eve. Although the Slavonic name comes from the God Kolyada, it was in honor of Lada, the Goddess of love, Spring, youth and fertility. She was said to be reborn each year at this time. Each family burned a Yule log and invited their personal household Gods to join in the festivities. Groups of children went from house to house singing; as a reward, they were given little gifts.

December 22   Birth of the Goddess, Rhiannon. Celebrate by reading Her myth.

December 23  The Larentalia (Larentinalia), festival of Acca Larentia the Roman goddess who gave the early Romans their land.

December 24  Night of the Mothers. Honor all Mother Goddesses and celebrate the ability of women to create and nurture - not just as mothers of children and the ability to conceive and give birth to children, but also creative endeavors and life in general.

December 25  Christmas day, a Christian religious observance celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ, a character in their mythology which they believe to be the son of their god..The practice of celebrating Christmas on December 25th began in the early 4th century. It was a Christian substitute for the pagan festival held on that date to celebrate the birth of the unconquered Sun. Christmas customs such as Christmas trees, holy and mistletoe have pagan origins - such as celebrating the midwinter festival of Yule. The term Xmas refers to the first letter (chi) of the Greek word, Christos.

December 27  Birth of Freya. In Her honor, burn amber incense and wear amber jewelry. 

December 28  Day of the Weaver Grandmothers. Celebrates those goddesses associated with the Fates and cycles of our lives.

December 29  Day of the Nymphs. (Greek)

December 31  Night of Hekate - celebrated by some dedicants.

Blessings dark and deep!


Saturday, December 3, 2016

21 Days of the Winter Solstice 3



Here is a freebie ornament cross stitch design that will stitch up quickly and look lovely on your Solstice tree or siting with other holiday decor. It was designed by a favorite designer, The Primitive Hare ( theprimitivehare.com ). Simply click on this link to get the design.
http://www.theprimitivehare.com/free/yule14.pdf

Isobel designs a lot of witchy designs which I adore. Visit her site and become a stitching witch that stitches witches! ;)

Here are a few favorites.




Blessings dark and deep!

Thursday, December 1, 2016

21 Days of the Winter Solstice 1



Winter Solstice Tree Blessing

Holy Lady, Creator of Trees,
bestow Your abundant blessings upon 
this our Solstice tree, a symbol of joy.
May its evergreen branches be a sign
of your never-fading love & wisdom.
May its colorful lights and ornaments
 decorate our home and our world with love & peace.
May the gifts that surround this tree
be symbols of the gifts we have received
from the beautiful Earth Herself.
Blessed Winter Solstice tree within our home,
may Joy and Peace, wisdom and abundance,
compassion & love come and nest 
in your branches and in our hearts.
So mote it be.


  a Christian prayer for blessing the Christmas tree,

found at beliefnet.com & re-worded by E A Kaufman

Blessings dark and deep!


Wednesday, December 9, 2015

Twas The Night Before Yuletide

The Snow Queen by Emily Balivet

Twas the Night before Yuletide 

Twas the night before Yuletide and all through the glen,
Not a creature was stirring, not a fox, not a hen.
A mantle of snow shone brightly that night
As it lay on the ground, reflecting moonlight.
The faeries were nestled all snug in their trees,
Unmindful of flurries and a chilly north breeze.
The elves and the gnomes were down in their burrows,
Sleeping like babes in their soft earthen furrows.
When low! The earth moved with a thunderous quake,
Causing chairs to fall over and dishes to break.
The Little Folk scrambled to get on their feet
Then raced to the river where they usually meet.
“What happened?” they wondered, they questioned, they probed, 
As they shivered in night clothes, some bare-armed, some robed. 
“What caused the earth's shudder? 
What caused her to shiver?”
They all spoke at once as they stood by the river.
Then what to their wondering eyes should appear
But a shining gold light in the shape of a sphere.
It blinked and it twinkled, it winked like an eye,
Then it flew straight up and was lost in the sky.
Before they could murmur, before they could bustle,
There emerged from the crowd, with a swish and a rustle,
A stately old crone with her hand on a cane,
Resplendent in green with a flowing white mane.
As she passed by them the old crone's perfume,
Smelling of meadows and flowers abloom,
Made each of the fey folk think of the spring
When the earth wakes from slumber and the birds start to sing.
“My name is Gaia,” the old crone proclaimed
in a voice that at once was both wild and tamed,
“I've come to remind you, for you seem to forget,
that Yule is the time of re-birth, and yet…”
“I see no hearth fires, hear no music, no bells,
The air isn't filled with rich fragrant smells
Of baking and roasting, and simmering stews,
Of cider that's mulled or other hot brews.”
“There aren't any children at play in the snow,
Or houses lit up by candles’ glow.
Have you forgotten, my children, the fun
Of celebrating the rebirth of the sun?”
She looked at the fey folk, her eyes going round,
As they shuffled their feet and stared at the ground.
Then she smiled the smile that brings light to the day,
“Come, my children,” she said, “Let's play.”
They gathered the mistletoe, gathered the holly,
Threw off the drab and drew on the jolly.
They lit a big bonfire, and they danced and they sang.
They brought out the bells and clapped when they rang.
They strung lights on the trees, and bows, oh so merry,
In colors of cranberry, bayberry, cherry.
They built giant snowmen and adorned them with hats,
Then surrounded them with snow birds, and snow cats and bats.
Then just before dawn, at the end of their fest,
Before they went homeward to seek out their rest,
The fey folk they gathered ‘round their favorite oak tree
And welcomed the sun ‘neath the tree's finery.
They were just reaching home when it suddenly came,
The gold light returned like an arrow-shot flame.
It lit on the tree top where they could see from afar
The golden-like sphere turned into a star.
The old crone just smiled at the beautiful sight,
"Happy Yuletide, my children," she whispered. "Good night."

The author is unknown, however 
it may possibly have been written by C.C. Williford.

Blessings dark and deep!

Friday, October 30, 2015

Hallows Everyday 30



 Witches' Night Before Halloween


'Twas the night before Halloween and all through the cottages,
The witches were stirring their brews and their pottages.
Their cupboards were bursting with hop-toads and newts,
And they'd shined up their pointy-toed, fancy-dress boots.
The witchlings lay snoring, quite snug in their beds,
With visions of moist, creeping things in their heads.
"Nice night," whispered Mad-Maud to Potbelly-Pat
As she snuffed out the torches and ticked in the cat.
But at the first stroke of midnight, when folks lay asleep,
The whole gang of witches on tiptoes did creep
Out past the cornfields and 'neath the trolls' bridge,
To the crossroads that lay beyond Cemetery Ridge.
"It's time to begin," hissed Elise-With-One-Eye
As the moon reached its peak in the October sky.
On the stump of a tree, with a thump and a creak,
Big-Bree drummed a beat as the witches all shrieked:
"Come goblins! Come ghosties! Come skeleton bones!
Do you really expect us to do this alone?"
They stomped on the ground! They bellowed! (They wheezed.)
They tangoed! And salsa-ed! (On arthritic knees.)
Louder and wilder with each passing verse
They chanted in voices from tuneless to worse.
'Till BANG! the old charnel house doors cracked and broke,
And out flew their pals with a big blast of smoke!
A few drooling ghouls from down underneath,
With cleanly picked bones and half-rotted teeth;
A pale, dark-eyed viscount quite long in the tooth;
Two squadrons of zombies, unkempt and uncouth;
Dark, furry, four-footed, hard-to-see things
That vanish unseen midst a flutter of wings;
Redheaded banshees with ear-splitting wails;
And a rheumy-eyed ghost dressed in neatly pressed tails.
With one boney finger, Maud tested the breeze,
Grabbed hold of her broom and ascended with ease.
"To town!" she commanded. "There's much to be done.
Pack your newts and your spiders. Let's go have some fun!"
They dangled black bats from the City Hall eaves
And festooned each doorway with poisonous leaves.
Cobwebs were stretched from church spire to town square,
And green slime was dribbled down every porch stair.
On each hollow pumpkin they scratched a mad grin,
Set the kitty-cats yowling, and stoked up the wind.
"So much haunting to get done in so little time,"
Mourned a vain, headless countess, a bit past her prime.
"Not to mention the rusty old gates we back-ordered
Are stuck in a truck at the Canadian border."
"Not like the old days," whined Rotten-Tooth-Ruth,
"Is this the example we set for our youth?"
More shadows! More cobwebs!
More monsters! More slime!
More dank, moldy cellars!
More grave dust! More grime!
And when they had finished, thick fog hugged the ground,
So they snapped a few photos, and flew out of town.
"To the hovels! Let's go! Time to wake up the spawn!"
Cried the witches while hobbling back home 'cross the lawn.
They banged pots together, poked the witchlings with sticks,
Till the kiddies woke up and threw terrible fits.
"It's Halloween, you gremlins!" crooned Bubonic-Sue,
"Time to show all the humans what witches can do!"
At that, the wee witchlings leapt straight from their beds,
Tied pointy black caps to their misshapen heads,
Laced up their brat boots, grabbed onto their brooms,
And rode single-file toward the just-risen moon.
"Stay warm! Make good choices!" yelled the parental group,
As the young witches circled above with a whoop,
Shouting loud as they could on this night of all nights:
"Happy Halloween to all and to all a good fright!"

Lesley Bannatyne

Friday, May 1, 2015

The Blossoming & Beltane


While most of the Pagan world celebrates Beltane, I am celebrating and honoring Flora, Roman goddess of Spring and blossoming flowers, through May 3rd. My altar is adorned with fresh flowers and branches from my hedge. The blossoming is what is important for me, all that I desire to manifest, may it come into being, blossoming riotously, abundantly, and joyfully. To you and yours, I wish the same.

Beltane (Lord & Lady Song)
Artist: Lisa Thiel
Album: Circle Of The Seasons

On the full Moon in May
As One the Lord and the Lady
Tonight's the Eve of Holy Beltane
As One the Lord and the Lady

Beltane Night Full Moon Bright
Sacred visions bless our sight
Lord and Lady merge as One
As One the Lord and the Lady

As One the Lord and the Lady
As One the Lord and the Lady

Beltane Night Full Moon Bright
Sacred visions bless our sight
Lord and Lady merge as One
As One the Lord and the Lady

Creative Passions Bursting Forth
As One the Lord and the Lady
Leads us back to the Source
As One the Lord and the Lady

As the Lovers Sweetly Entwine
Filled together with a Bliss Divine
Joined together in Heart and Mind
As One the Lord and the Lady

As One the Lord and the Lady
As One the Lord and the Lady

As the Lovers Sweetly Entwine
Filled together with a Bliss Divine
Joined together in Heart and Mind
As One the Lord and the Lady 

Great Mother Gives Birth to all things
As One the Lord and the Lady
Blessing All with the Bounty She Brings
As One the Lord and the Lady

Beltane Night Full Moon Bright
Sacred visions bless our sight
Lord and Lady merge as One
As One the Lord and the Lady

As One the Lord and the Lady
As One the Lord and the Lady

Beltane Night Full Moon Bright
Sacred visions bless our sight
Lord and Lady merge as One
As One the Lord and the Lady

All things ripen and grow
As One the Lord and the Lady
Abundance in Eternal Flow
As One the Lord and the Lady

As the Lovers Sweetly Entwine
Filled together with a Bliss Divine
Joined together in Heart and Mind
As One the Lord and the Lady

As One the Lord and the Lady
As One the Lord and the Lady

As the Lovers Sweetly Entwine
Filled together with a Bliss Divine
Joined together in Heart and Mind
As One the Lord and the Lady 

On the full moon in May
As One the Lord and the Lady
Tonights the Eve of Holy Beltane
As One the Lord and the Lady

Beltane Night Full Moon Bright
Sacred visions bless our sight
Lord and Lady merge as One
As One the Lord and the Lady

As One the Lord and the Lady
As One the Lord and the Lady

Beltane Night Full Moon Bright
Sacred visions bless our sight
Lord and Lady merge as One
As One the Lord and the Lady




Sunday, December 21, 2014

Winter Solstice Blessings!

Artist: Joey Chou, joeyart.blogspot.com

Blessings dark and deep
on this, the longest night.
And as the light returns from sleep,
may blessings bright 
be yours to keep!
copyright 2014, E A Kaufman

Thanks so much for reading my sporadic ramblings, I greatly appreciate it. I wish you love and happiness, truly the most important things one can have, but also endless good health and abundant wealth, creative energy and the motivation to follow through with your ideas and inspiration, good friends, blessings, magick, the guidance and love of our Goddesses, and a very good life, indeed, forever and always.

Blessings nine,
The Witch of Stitches

Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Women's Rites to Honor Bona Dea



One of the feast days I very much am dedicated to celebrating in December is that which is to honor Bona Dea, the Good Goddess of Ancient Rome. She is a goddess of women, healing, fertility, and freedom. There is some debate as to the actual date, December 3rd or 4th, but side our modern calendar was not used in ancient times, most women I know, who keep this date sacred, celebrate it on December 3rd.

No men, or even depictions of them or male animals, were permitted where the rites took place. Although the Vestal Virgins assisted with these rites, they were generally conducted in the home of a Roman magistrate of high standing by his wife.

Bona Dea's temple had a garden of medicinal herbs, and She was and is invoked by those who are in need of healing. In addition, She bestows fertility, not just in regard to having children, but fertility in all things. The cornucopia is one of Her symbols, a symbol of abundance and plenty.

Take time to honor Bona Dea tomorrow or Thursday, giving thanks for all She has bestowed upon you. If you have issues that need healing, ask for Her assistance. Although wine with blood is a traditional libation, use your intuition and make an appropriate libation and offering from your heart. As very little is known of these rites, use your intuition and do not worry if you are performing your rite "correctly." Come from your heart space, with love and honor, and you cannot but honor Her.

Invocation to Bona Dea

O Bona Dea,
Good Goddess of the Earth
Whose name is mystery,
Whose name is a hundred names,
Whose spirit lives in us all
And in every goddess who touches the soil,
And in every mortal who sprang from the clay,
Be with us on this day!
You have made the Earth spring forth
With many green goods for us,
Not merely those with which we feed our bellies,
But also those which heal our bodies.
Lady who heals us, godmother of Hygeia,
Daughter of Faunus who tracks in the wild,
We find your gifts both in our gardens
And on the wild paths where you have trodden.
We see the healing herbs springing up
In each of your passing footprints,
And we are grateful for our lives.
O Bona Dea,
Good Goddess of the Earth
Whose name is mystery
But whose gifts are so concrete,
We revere you and ask that you bless this day
Your plants which you have so generously given us,
That we may always be healed
And always help to heal others.

(from The Pagan Book of Prayers, by Ceisiwr Serith 

Blessings dam and deep!