was too amazing to resist, so please bear with the bit of blur.
Listening to: Something with candles.
Today's Bliss Formula: Frog is home today, painting in the room next to this one as I write. Today's high is predicted to be 92 and so my main goal is to barely move so as not to overheat and thereby over-grouch. I am a cooler weather animal, to be sure.
The full moon is traditionally seen as a time to let go, clean out, get rid of, finish up, so it's a perfect time to burn away whatever is standing in the way of your best self and allow the phoenix that is your ArtistWarrior to rise from the ashes.
This full moon is the Blessing Moon. Its correspondences include:
Herbs: honeysuckle, agrimony, lemon balm, hyssop;
Colors: silver, blue-gray;
Flowers: lotus, water lily, jasmine;
Scents: orris, frankincense;
Stones: pearl, moonstone, white agate;
Deities: Athene, Juno, Hel, Cerridwen, Venus.
(All taken from Moon Magick by D.J. Conway.)
This month in Japan, they celebrate O-Bon or Festival of Lanterns. This festival honors the dead. They decorate altars and shrines and light lanterns in the gardens to illuminate the pathways so that the dead can join their families for the festival.
A few years ago, I made a huge change in my life that was at once symbolic and actual, at once about dying and living: I changed my last name.
To do this in Pennsylvania, you file papers, announce it to the world, and end up standing before a judge in Orphan's Court, which I found to be funny, ironic, and sad all at the same time.
On the first anniversary of this momentous and life-affirming and self-affirming act, I decided I needed to create a ritual of my own to mark the occasion. The year anniversary seemed perfect, since they say it takes a year for grief and mourning to move to the levels that allow for any growth.
So I would be marking the year it had taken to get used to this new self while mourning the old.
I decided a fire ceremony was in order. And the anniversary fell on the three day full moon period.
I did this by myself. I think that is rather important.
I spent all day preparing. I went to a local herb store and got a smudge stick to cleanse myself and the area before I burned some papers and notes. I purchased candles for a bath to be taken after. And I got herbs to make a homemade bath scent.
I got my fire roaring in our outdoor chiminea and sat and meditated for a while on what I was doing and why. I used the smudge stick and threw the rest of it into the flames. One by one, I placed the items I was burning into the fire and waited until it was completely gone before moving onto the next.
These are just ideas. It doesn't have to be complicated. Light a candle in a pot and burn a paper if you don't want or need to go to more trouble.
On that paper, you could write or draw:
--what is standing in your way;
--a memory that you are unhealthily attached to;
--the name of someone who was a negative influence in your life;
--an old goal that now is out of sync with who you are discovering yourself to be;
--a list of the traits that you have over-identified with which are not true, like "lazy" or "fat" or "stupid" or "underachiever;"
--hurdles that seem too high, like "no money" or "not enough time" or "too few ideas."
Once you are finished with your ceremony, leave the fire or candle (in a safe way) to burn through the night. Perhaps the next day you could do something with the ashes or the leftover wax.
The most important step is to reaffirm what you have let go of, remember every day that you are allowing for the new you. Watch for falling back into old habits. You could light a candle every night for 40 days (a traditional length of time for many traditions' retreats) and go over in your mind what you have burned away.
Also, imagine the ArtistWarrior rising up out of the old. Imagine what that ArtistWarrior looks like, acts like. Get into the details. Write it all down.
And then do it.
7 comments:
I love this idea. And it could not have been more timely. I need to discard a portion of the Old Me, and do it now. I know what I'm doing tonight . . .
I love the full moon. I went out the other night and let it's energy "fill me up". To me, moon energy is so intuitive and feminine. I love to put my crystals outside during the full moon too--they draw in such different power. Wonderful post with lot's of great info! Out with old...
When I used to live by the Lake, I had a little ceremony/ritual I would do from time to time. It was a great release for me. I have a thing for stones, like you, and I would choose the perfect one, and write with a marker on it what was bothering me, then I would throw it as far as I could into the Lake. I knew eventually the words would wash away, and the stone would evolve, possibly finding itself in another's hand one day. It just always reminded me of how fleeting and temporary everything is, especially our worries and fears.
Peace & Love.
While I may not comment I read your blog often and what you say often resonates with me. I've even picked up your habit of coloring the occasional phrase - it does make text easier to read - I hope you don't mind.
You mention the phoenix and I recently created a phoenix for the 'fire' element in a five element series I'm doing for a challenge. It wasn't what I originally intended to do. But perhaps it is significant.
I am at a point of major change in my life, a burning of the old might be an excellant idea.
Oh, I'm glad you all liked this idea and would so love to hear if any of you do it and what you got out of it. And Connie -- LOVE the stone ritual!
Christine,
I love this idea. There's something uncomfortable about letting go and burning these unwanted portions of our lives though... somehow, alot of us get attached to the latter even if it draggs us down. You need to be in a very strong place in your life to be able to discard them. I love the idea about burning a candle as a reaffirmation and a reminder.
Many Thanks,
Carla
Carla,
Exactly! It CAN be difficult and thus the efficacy of it -- it is not a "light" action. After I burned some papers, I had a moment of panic but realized that was just the fear of letting go, and after the panic, much relief. And a bit of pride, I must say. :)
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