No, no, no, I've not abandoned the blog. I'm still working on my PIE book, I've renewed my ADF membership for another year and officially joined Cedarlight (though I won't be a full member for another couple of High Days).
I do want to sit down and rework my schedule for getting the DP done, but I've decided I'm not going to be a slave to the schedule in the Wheel of the Year booklet. Too much temptation for procrastination and falling off the wheel (so to speak). I am going to set down some deadlines for finishing books and doing the essays.
What I need to focus on now is laying out a plan for the longer-term requirements: mental discipline and nature awareness. I have some ideas percolating.
So. Beltane.
I went to Beltane at Cedarlight. It was pretty crowded, as rituals have been so far. No helicopters, I'm almost sorry to note. In fact, it was a pretty quiet afternoon in the neighborhood.
The ritual team was painted to embody their roles in ritual, including those folks "aspecting" Bel, Danu, and Cernunnos (our Gatekeeper). I put aspecting in quotes because that isn't entirely what the ritual team was attempting to do, but it ended up happening to some degree nonetheless. I almost feel like Bel and Danu, in particular, were so happy to be invited in that they stormed the castle. And Cernunnos isn't particularly known for being a gentle guest (and this is a good time of the year to celebrate a horned God).
Fun moment... when the offering was put out to appease the Outdwellers, a metal bench in the sanctuary collapsed under the two folks sitting on it. While the bench certainly collapsed because it isn't really rated for the weight of a couple of real people sitting on it, the timing was... well, it couldn't have been timed better.
The energies at this ritual were a bit chaotic and untamed. I usually feel pretty peaceful at CLG, but I ended up sitting outside in the sanctuary prior to ritual because I needed some quiet time to ground away from the teeming hordes of people. I was pretty successful.
I enjoyed the drumming because I was able to take part in it. We had a good set of drummers so I didn't feel like I was trying to fight people who can't keep a beat, as usually happens in large ritual. The energy in ritual wasn't as high as I've felt before, but I think that was a combination of a lot of new folks/guests plus a chief liturgist running her first ritual plus a very dynamic invocation of the Deities of the Occasion that peaked out the energy early.
For someone who's not been in ritual space when another person has aspected or channeled a deity, it can be overwhelming, uncomfortable, and/or frightening. I totally understand that, because that's how I felt the first time it really happened for me. It's like that first time you feel a gale-force wind, have the lightning crash down a little too close, or feel an ocean wave take control over your direction. And considering who we were calling in, two of those metaphors are pretty appropriate.
I highly enjoyed the ritual, myself. I've seen a lot of sacred theater that didn't work for one reason or another, but this did. I'm sorry that it seems like many of the other participants didn't feel this way. I also seemed to anticipate the weather well enough, but I should have worn real shoes instead of flip-flops. Once the sun set and the damp started to come down, my toes got COLD!
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