-Spanish Moss
"Lost in a thicket bare-footed upon a thorned path."
Yesterday I briefly discussed vessels in the relationship unto words. Part of the paradigm of the Witch revolves around lore in regards to the sacred vessel. It is mythically the womb of our Lady. However, it is more than that. The cup and cauldron are central to ritual and as such represent the place of creation, potential, death, and the empty within the divine play that is existence. The vessel is one half of the whole that is the central point around which rotates the Mill of the Stars. This Mill is manifest as the earth about us, stretching into the four directions.
With each of the directions there is a chamber of the heart; which interestingly is divided into two halves. The heart is more than the physical mirror but is a vessel of the center of where the being of the selves conjoin. For some it symbolized by a flower or by a star.
In Druidry, it is a cauldron which is on its side at our birth. As we age is rotates and is filled with all of the experiences, actions, and trials of life. This Heart Vessel is akin to the vessel yesterday’s post. It can create and form beauty about us, if we allow it to sing.Our statues are a conduit of focus whereby they are proxies of our Lady and our Lord, symbolically speaking. Likewise, the sacred Other is a conduit. This Other is simply the people whom we encounter in the course in our lives. Just as we are divine, so are they. It is the actions by which the Other is interacted with that feed our heart vessel. Our behavior and relations with other people and beings are the substance of our offerings unto the Gods through our own center; just as the offerings made to statues in ritual are sacred, so too are the offerings made to our fellows.
Depending upon which Deity is being worked with will determine what constitutes are a favorable and quality offering to make. The offerings made to the Other is also upon a spectrum of worth. By laying compassion, empathy, and goodwill at the feet of the Other are we making truly beautiful offerings.
Let us not confuse these actions with weakness. There is a time for severe interaction, especially if self-defense is warranted. In these times the action taken is not an offering unto the Gods via the Other but to the Gods via self-preservation. In the end, spiritual authority is derived neither from threats or subservience, but from wisdom. Learn when which offering is to be made and be mindful of the action in the doing, and the Heart Vessel will be filled to the brim of like quality brilliance.
Boidh se!
-Spanish Moss
"Lost in a thicket bare-footed upon a thorned path."
From the Nothing of Potential comes the recitation of the utterance of all of creation into being. It is here and now and it to be experienced. As the sound draws to an end, the existence that was brought forth is returned to the depths of the womb from which it was born.
In the instance of speaking our words create. If our words are repeated of old, whether of scripture, incantation, or song, they pull from the store of that egregore and birth forth anew that which has previously been returned to the vessel of the past. It is a cycle of death and rebirth.
Writing is the manufacture of words that stay. The script itself can become a symbol, but the recitation and hearing of the sounds that are the divinity of that creation’s egregore bring it forth into being. It is as if life is being breathed into the essencec of the symbol. As with all cycles though, the birth and life of the universe contained within one’s speech enter into the silence of death.
Contemporary Paganism has no holy and authoritative scripture because all words, written and spoken, equally draw upon this process. Better yet, it would be best to say that all writing is a form of the sacred and so none is set apart. Whether or not an individual finds at the center of those words a key to their inner being is another topic all together, and is something that only the individual can discern.
It should be no wonder as to why so many of our kith and kin are so deeply involved in and fascinated by books, song, language, and all manners of utterances.
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As a side note, for the next week or so the blog is going to be updated sporadically, I have career obligated work to do.
Boidh se!
-Spanish Moss
"Lost in a thicket bare-footed upon a thorned path."
Perhaps it was community and the seeking of fellowship that brought thee in these ways. I must point out the folly of the reasoning if this is the sole and only reason. There exist communities of folk around pretty much any activity, belief, practice, or hobby that can be brought to mind. Spend just a few minutes browsing google and quickly it can be seen just how diverse of communities that exist in the wide span of all of out there. Let’s not miss the mark though, community is and can be great. I know and am proud to know many in my community. Here in this path we converge and even travel together for a bit, but in the end the journey in mine. So why then take that next step upon the inward road?
It could be that the reason is of a more esoteric nature whereby some condition is sought to be overcome. The world’s major religions each has at its core some condition of which needs, according to their rhetoric, to be alleviated, obliterated, overcome, transcended, or in some other manner rectified; whether it is suffering, sin, ignorance, separation of self… etc.
Witchcraft is a nature religion and our theology is not contrary to the essence of being as is apparently the norm for many revealed religions. There is no condition to surmount because there is nothing inherently wrong. Nature is as it is and so are we. One informs the other. Yes, there is severity in life, but looking at the nature of existence one can see that it is a quintessential aspect of the very fabric of the All. However, in all fairness, perhaps the struggle of one’s own life leads them to seek to overcome something. Why then play here? There are entire spiritual traditions where the alleviation of a particular condition is the entire focus. The answer lay in the why. Different religious goals construct different pathways to reaching those goals.
Sometimes it is particular Gods and Goddesses that call their kin to the expedition of the heart. The call could have been ignored. Why then answer? Devotional work is the work of a relationship, and as the freedom of our being dictates, it could be just as easily cast aside. How many do you know that have chosen to focus their life in the realm of the mundane? So then why?
I could ask a hundred times over—Why? Why? Why? Why? But…
I can’t answer that question for you, but I can tell you what I have found. Sure I am free, and at any point I could decide not to walk the Witching Path, but in all honesty, I don’t think I could. I have caught a whiff of the essence of truth and I am like an addict seeking the next fix. The ambrosia of the Gods once tasted will never leave the lips. As one of my teachers is fond of saying, “To do this work, you must either be crazy or have no choice.” I think that perhaps I am in both categories. On the one hand, I am condemned to a path of seeking the inward truth, and on the other hand, I am crazy because I do so willingly and knowing.
Boidh se!
-Spanish Moss
"Lost in a thicket bare-footed upon a thorned path."
At the core of the Being there is a framework for which is the Vehicle of Experience that is the means of this life. It is an empty cauldron whose contents have yet to be gathered. This is to say that a blank slate of potentiality is the Vessel of the Heart for which is fed the Essence for which will be, thus is the Nature of the Portal to the Self; it is the Hand that Creates the weave of the All.
Boidh se!
-Spanish Moss
"Lost in a thicket bare-footed upon a thorned path."