Post by Helen Milano on Aug 23, 2006 15:49:06 GMT -5
Earth
Earth, matter made from rock and soil. It is pulled by the moon as the magma
circulates through the planet heart and roots suck molecules into biology.
Earth pours through us, replacing each cell in the body every seven years.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, we ingest, incorporate, and excrete the earth, are
made from earth.
I am that. You are that. So mote it be.
Water
Water - blood, lymph, mucus, sweat, tears, inner oceans tugged by the moon,
tides within, and tides without.
Streaming fluids floating our cells, washing and nourishing through endless river
ways of gut and vein and capillary.
Moisture pouring in and through and out of you, of me, in the vast poem of the
hydrological cycle.
You are that. I am that. So mote it be!
Air
Air the gaseous realm, the atmosphere, the planet's membrane.
The inhale, and the exhale. Breathing out carbon dioxide to the trees and
breathing in their fresh exudations.
Oxygen kissing each cell awake, atoms dancing in orderly metabolism,
interpenetrating.
That dance of the air cycle, breathing the universe in and out again, is what you
are, is what I am. So mote it be.
Fire
Fire, from our sun that fuels all life, drawing up plants and raising water to the
sky to fall again replenishing.
The inner furnace of your metabolism burns with the fire of the Big Bang that
first sent matter-energy spinning through space and time.
And the same fire as the lightning that flashed into the primordial soup catalyzing
the birth of organic life.
Preliminary to the invocation of the Gods, the Priest says:
You were there, I was there, for each cell of our bodies is descended in an
unbroken chain from the beginning of life, each atom of our bodies was created
in the foundries of the stars, the stuff of which first formed at the Big Bang.
Through the desire of atom for molecule, of molecule for cell, of cell to organism.
In that spawning of forms death was born, sex was born, before we divided from
the plant realm.
So in our sexuality we can feel the ancient stirrings that connect us with the planet
and all of life. We come from an unbroken chain through fish learning to walk
the land, feeling fins turning to wings, to legs.
We come from Gaea, We are of Gaea. Great Mother, Gaea. Queen of Earth.
Great Goddess Come to us.
Before plants grew, or fish swam. Before mountains rose or water ran. There
was Gaea. She was before time. She was alone in the timeless span before
creation, she existed to herself, and of herself alone. Gaea desired love, and for
this purpose she formed from herself a lover, she formed the over arching
heavens, Uranus.
From her union with the heavens came all of creation. we are all made from
Gaia.
All Chant:
She's been waiting waiting She's been waiting so long, She's been waiting for her
children to remember to return. repeat....
Great Queen whose passion molded the heavens, We who are the fruit of thy
passion invoke thee.
Bestow upon this gathering thy abundance. Grant us your passion and your
creativity. For we are of you.
We are formed of your body. What life we have is your life. We are part of you.
Gaea advancing from the east.
I have many names: Gaea I am, and Demeter. In the east I am known as Kwan
Yin.
The wind is my breath, the rain my blood, the heat of the sun is the fire of my
life. Know that I am in you and you are in me.
For I am divided for love's sake, for the chance of union. I formed my lover from
myself.
From our union all life came. But he became estranged, He forgot that we are
one, he sought mastery and control, but all he found was separateness and
isolation.
His separateness is his sterility, his castration. Know that when you love, it is me
that you love; when you desire it is me that you desire; but know also that when
you hate, when you despise, it is yourself that you hate, yourself that you
despise.
Let us celebrate this season of birth and passion, but remember that all of us are
entwined.
Takes the cup of wine, makes a cross and says:
Drink this wine, fruit of my body, my blood. May it raise your passions and that
you find love.
Passes wine to the circle, takes up the cakes and says:
Eat these cakes for they are my body that you may become strong that you may
fulfill your passion.
Two of you will find tokens in the cakes, while all have my favor you two are
chosen to lead this gathering in the celebration of our connectedness, for as you
dance around the maypole the ribbons will be woven together just as your lives
are woven together in this web of life. So mote it be!
The Chosen couple lead the may dance.
All chant
At the end elements are dismissed:
Fire
Thank you for your energy, for your heat and warmth.
Go if you must, stay if you will. Hail and Farewell.
Air
Thank you for the breath that allows us to live, for your oxygen that allows us to
live.
Go if you must, stay if you will, Hail and Farewell.
Water
Thank you for your fluidity, for our thirst
Go if you must, stay if you will. Hail and farewell.
Earth
Thank you for bring substance to our lives. For grounding this rite in your being
Go if you must, stay if you will, Hail and Farewell.
The circle is open
Feast
Earth, matter made from rock and soil. It is pulled by the moon as the magma
circulates through the planet heart and roots suck molecules into biology.
Earth pours through us, replacing each cell in the body every seven years.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, we ingest, incorporate, and excrete the earth, are
made from earth.
I am that. You are that. So mote it be.
Water
Water - blood, lymph, mucus, sweat, tears, inner oceans tugged by the moon,
tides within, and tides without.
Streaming fluids floating our cells, washing and nourishing through endless river
ways of gut and vein and capillary.
Moisture pouring in and through and out of you, of me, in the vast poem of the
hydrological cycle.
You are that. I am that. So mote it be!
Air
Air the gaseous realm, the atmosphere, the planet's membrane.
The inhale, and the exhale. Breathing out carbon dioxide to the trees and
breathing in their fresh exudations.
Oxygen kissing each cell awake, atoms dancing in orderly metabolism,
interpenetrating.
That dance of the air cycle, breathing the universe in and out again, is what you
are, is what I am. So mote it be.
Fire
Fire, from our sun that fuels all life, drawing up plants and raising water to the
sky to fall again replenishing.
The inner furnace of your metabolism burns with the fire of the Big Bang that
first sent matter-energy spinning through space and time.
And the same fire as the lightning that flashed into the primordial soup catalyzing
the birth of organic life.
Preliminary to the invocation of the Gods, the Priest says:
You were there, I was there, for each cell of our bodies is descended in an
unbroken chain from the beginning of life, each atom of our bodies was created
in the foundries of the stars, the stuff of which first formed at the Big Bang.
Through the desire of atom for molecule, of molecule for cell, of cell to organism.
In that spawning of forms death was born, sex was born, before we divided from
the plant realm.
So in our sexuality we can feel the ancient stirrings that connect us with the planet
and all of life. We come from an unbroken chain through fish learning to walk
the land, feeling fins turning to wings, to legs.
We come from Gaea, We are of Gaea. Great Mother, Gaea. Queen of Earth.
Great Goddess Come to us.
Before plants grew, or fish swam. Before mountains rose or water ran. There
was Gaea. She was before time. She was alone in the timeless span before
creation, she existed to herself, and of herself alone. Gaea desired love, and for
this purpose she formed from herself a lover, she formed the over arching
heavens, Uranus.
From her union with the heavens came all of creation. we are all made from
Gaia.
All Chant:
She's been waiting waiting She's been waiting so long, She's been waiting for her
children to remember to return. repeat....
Great Queen whose passion molded the heavens, We who are the fruit of thy
passion invoke thee.
Bestow upon this gathering thy abundance. Grant us your passion and your
creativity. For we are of you.
We are formed of your body. What life we have is your life. We are part of you.
Gaea advancing from the east.
I have many names: Gaea I am, and Demeter. In the east I am known as Kwan
Yin.
The wind is my breath, the rain my blood, the heat of the sun is the fire of my
life. Know that I am in you and you are in me.
For I am divided for love's sake, for the chance of union. I formed my lover from
myself.
From our union all life came. But he became estranged, He forgot that we are
one, he sought mastery and control, but all he found was separateness and
isolation.
His separateness is his sterility, his castration. Know that when you love, it is me
that you love; when you desire it is me that you desire; but know also that when
you hate, when you despise, it is yourself that you hate, yourself that you
despise.
Let us celebrate this season of birth and passion, but remember that all of us are
entwined.
Takes the cup of wine, makes a cross and says:
Drink this wine, fruit of my body, my blood. May it raise your passions and that
you find love.
Passes wine to the circle, takes up the cakes and says:
Eat these cakes for they are my body that you may become strong that you may
fulfill your passion.
Two of you will find tokens in the cakes, while all have my favor you two are
chosen to lead this gathering in the celebration of our connectedness, for as you
dance around the maypole the ribbons will be woven together just as your lives
are woven together in this web of life. So mote it be!
The Chosen couple lead the may dance.
All chant
At the end elements are dismissed:
Fire
Thank you for your energy, for your heat and warmth.
Go if you must, stay if you will. Hail and Farewell.
Air
Thank you for the breath that allows us to live, for your oxygen that allows us to
live.
Go if you must, stay if you will, Hail and Farewell.
Water
Thank you for your fluidity, for our thirst
Go if you must, stay if you will. Hail and farewell.
Earth
Thank you for bring substance to our lives. For grounding this rite in your being
Go if you must, stay if you will, Hail and Farewell.
The circle is open
Feast