Mabon Ritual:
Last night I did go out by the pond and do my ritual. I gathered ALL of the stuff I would need and told Michael I was going outside to do my ritual. Otherwise he'd come yelling for me, then 50 questions for which he wouldn't really care what the answer was. LOL
So I got everything set up... Had to fight with the cork on the wine... Oh no, it came out of the bottle ok but getting it off the corkscrew was another story! I did win that battle though. I did everything I needed to do including casting my circle. So I sat down and started my work. I asked for clarification on some stuff. Sent help to friends that had asked for it. It was interesting because I realized that when I did prayers and such I was getting an answer from the smoke as to whether they would be answered or not. I was sitting there with my eyes closed and the smoke was blowing away from me. When I asked for the first part of magick that I worked it immediately blew straight into my face. As I finished that the smoke changed directions immediately. Then with the next I got smoked again. It was interesting because there were degrees of how much smoke and whether it blew directly into my face or my chest or even a bit off to the left or right but still making contact with my body.
Something else I learned was that I am not suppose to use an athame to cast my circle. Not that it didn't work but it didn't feel right. So next time I'll give a wand a try.
So I took my black mirror into circle with me to cleanse and consecrate it. I sat it on the ground in front of where I was sitting after finishing the consecration. Out of no where a little candle fly appeared on my mirror. It was burnished gold color. I almost swatted it away before I realized what I was doing. I looked at it and thanked it for coming and went on with what I was doing. I had a spider that insisted on being there as I cast my circle. I'm not sure where it went afterwards.
I did have to laugh because there was a couple of times that the smoke smelled like a dirty armpit. I just giggled and kept going.
So that's what I did last night.
Last night I did go out by the pond and do my ritual. I gathered ALL of the stuff I would need and told Michael I was going outside to do my ritual. Otherwise he'd come yelling for me, then 50 questions for which he wouldn't really care what the answer was. LOL
So I got everything set up... Had to fight with the cork on the wine... Oh no, it came out of the bottle ok but getting it off the corkscrew was another story! I did win that battle though. I did everything I needed to do including casting my circle. So I sat down and started my work. I asked for clarification on some stuff. Sent help to friends that had asked for it. It was interesting because I realized that when I did prayers and such I was getting an answer from the smoke as to whether they would be answered or not. I was sitting there with my eyes closed and the smoke was blowing away from me. When I asked for the first part of magick that I worked it immediately blew straight into my face. As I finished that the smoke changed directions immediately. Then with the next I got smoked again. It was interesting because there were degrees of how much smoke and whether it blew directly into my face or my chest or even a bit off to the left or right but still making contact with my body.
Something else I learned was that I am not suppose to use an athame to cast my circle. Not that it didn't work but it didn't feel right. So next time I'll give a wand a try.
So I took my black mirror into circle with me to cleanse and consecrate it. I sat it on the ground in front of where I was sitting after finishing the consecration. Out of no where a little candle fly appeared on my mirror. It was burnished gold color. I almost swatted it away before I realized what I was doing. I looked at it and thanked it for coming and went on with what I was doing. I had a spider that insisted on being there as I cast my circle. I'm not sure where it went afterwards.
I did have to laugh because there was a couple of times that the smoke smelled like a dirty armpit. I just giggled and kept going.
So that's what I did last night.
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