More Than Just Wicca.

Pantheons; Gods, and Goddess.

 

Recommended Reading:  Solitary Witch by Silver Ravenwolf.

 

Today’s post, I’m going to gear a bit differently – as I walk through this journey of learning and understanding Wicca once more, I also find myself learning about other religions as well. Pantheon of Greece, the Celtic Pantheon and Norse or Germanic Pantheons, as well as Egyptian Pantheons. I also took it upon myself to learn more about Christianity and our Goddess, the Great Mother.

All religions come from the belief of a God, or Goddess, or both – many, and singular. Our Goddess, the Maiden, the Mother, and the Crone might have taken shape around the duration of man in the Paleolithic Age (The Paleolithic Age: 5 million, to 10,000 B.C.E), where she was perceived as the life-giver and identified with the power of fornication or procreation; i.e. fertility, sowing of seeds in the land, new growth. She was especially important in the means of gathering food, for our Neolithic cultures.

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“The Goddess, holding the Moon.”

However there was a shift, a transition from gathering of food, to production of meals, when being fertile and agricultural abundance were extremely vital to growing life of Neolithic community. In archaeological digs, there have been many statuettes of the Mother Goddess found within Neolithic grave sites, that indicate this transition, where she was important to the production of food, more-so, than to the gathering.

I had little understanding in my previous attempts at becoming a witch, or studying Wicca, that we used multiple pantheons, whether it be the Wiccan pantheon, or a pantheon of the caster’s choice (If you don’t know by now, but a pantheon is like a family tree, for Gods and Goddesses). From Silver Ravenwolf’s Ultimate Book of Shadows or Solitary Witch, she names many pantheons that I’ve mentioned above, in the first paragraph of this post. I quote, “Traditional Wiccan groups normally have a single, chosen pantheon used by all members for sabbats, esbats, group workings, initiations, circlecasting, and quarter calls.” – Solitary Witch, pg 31, part 1.

That being said, a witch can work with her own pantheon outside of the circle, when she does her solitary magick. Calling upon two or more pantheons, leads to a muddy mess of misconceptions and wayward Gods and Goddess, that might become angry because the attentions are spread and focused on different omni-present individuals.

How interesting, yes? The more I read, the more I learn – but, I also know and understand that not everyone follows the same words, by law. How do I get my own pantheon? I’m going to wait, suggested to me, to work with just the Lord and Lady, for now. I will await my pantheon to choose me, and build relationships with the pantheon until one finds me worthy, and begins my life-long journey into working with them.

Likely, I will fill another blog post out more, as time goes on and until then, Blessed Be, and have a wonderful day.

Wiccan Winds’ Haul!

Good Day and Blessed Be!

When I was younger, I was taught that Wicca is the worship of Satan and his satanic followers in a place that I believe, doesn’t exist. It was drilled into me constantly, that these things they ritualized and followed, were articles of grief and sin. However, I’ve come to understand whilst growing up, that these things aren’t the truth. So I searched, researched, and taught myself that these people, with the religion that I follow now, are kind souls, with warm hearts and open minds.

I decided, with a little from the return of taxes, that I’d take a small shopping trip down into the downtown area of the place that I live, and to my surprise? I found many new age shops, with open doors and welcoming smiles. It was almost liberating, to feel no oppression, or feel shamed. I am happy with my craft, my friends, and I am happy about myself.

Thankfully, I can say that I love the metaphysical and spiritual discovery that I am under-going.

So, in my shopping yesterday, I can say that I found a few things to dress my new alter with, aside from finding a new and improved alter cloth. There are things now that I am able to mark from my small list of items to purchase.

  • Statue of the Goddess drawing down the moon.
  • Healing stones and Quartz crystals.
  • Sage.
  • Necklace, shaped like my new statue.

The day, was a good, and blessed day, as I hope everyone else had, in all honesty. There is still a lot more, like books and other objects that I need to collect, but slowly and surely. If anyone has suggestions, I’d love to hear them.

Blessed Be! ♥

Sometimes, we begin anew.

Life doesn’t always afford us safety and peace, sometimes we lose the footing upon the path that we are set to follow, and we tumble. I had lost my way, in what I was hoping to accomplish and achieve, with a previous blog, and now I restart.

I once more begin this path, but from a new prospective, starting over to learn all the knowledge I’ve lost, and to gain new knowledge, all the same. I will be sharing my experiences, my thoughts, and my dreams and what I learn, here.

Be safe, be humble, and blessed be.

Moving forward, with Wiccan Winds.

Not did I believe, that I would be so heavily inspired…

To do something of this nature, with my life and moving forward with a choice in religion as I have now, committed myself to this fully. Spurred on by a need to believe in something, but not just anything. I was touched, by a friend, whom has returned me to my beautiful goddess and the way that I wished my life to be, beforehand. In love, and light, we walk forward now, into the curious.

Be brave, and strong, and hearty, but have humility, understanding, and compassion for those around us. I believe we do good, for ourselves and for others – welcome, to the Wiccan Winds. May ye be carried to safe, and warm lands.

So, now that I have that out of the way; I want to say that our discord is fully functioning and that we are up and running as a community. Just admins at the moment, but that’s okay, the ranks will begin to fill out and the discord with soak up knowledge and prosperity between members and guest.

Our goal is not to shove religion down one’s throat, but to inspire, and answer questions, help those that wish to seek knowledge, learn. And, to educate the curious about our ways, and religion. So guest, feel safe and those that wish to seek knowledge and become one of our own? Flourish.

In Winters past

Salem, Mass

During the last days of Winter, I usually look forward to Imbolc and Ostara like milestones. I look so forward to Winter but by New Year’s, I’m ready for Spring. I like every season except for High Summer.

One such Imbolc brought me to Salem, to stand with the coven of my mentor. I’d held a seat on their outer circle for a while, and I was excited to visit Salem with them. It was my first time there, and it was NOT what I thought it’d be. As you know, Imbolc is February 1st and Salem is only really busy during the month of October. So it isn’t really a stretch to say that we had the town pretty much to ourselves, almost worthy of the title “Ghost Town”.

I want to say this is somewhere around the year 2004-2006. We were going to stand at the lighthouse and do a ritual observing Yemaya, the Goddess of the Sea. I remember we all carried a melon to toss into the water as a gift.

It was so cold, and we were dressed up in our witchy gear. We were required to wear sea colors for this particular occasion. I wore a dress I had worked on the night before, and warm clothes under that, so I looked like a puffy blueberry. Regardless, the energy of that place and our magick combined was incredible. The wind was merciless, and yet the few people that were out for a walk stopped and watched us. I was afraid that they were angry but they were genuinely in awe of us.

We paid our homage to Yemaya and moved on, taking the circle with us. We also stopped at the graveyard, where all of the poor souls of the trials were buried. Witch or no, we paid our respects, slowly. A male witch tapped his staff at each grave once the name was spoken aloud.

After all this, we stopped for a bite to eat, all of us sitting at the biggest table at the Beerworks. Our energy was high after all that walking outside and food in our bellies. As silly as I might sound, I felt really and truly grateful for this group of witches, for this experience I might never have had if I wasn’t open to it. ❤ maebyt


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