Dear Friends,
Here is how I spent my evening…
I woke up at around 5pm and made some coffee and a peanut butter and strawberry jam sandwich for breakfast. Showered. Puttered around on the computer and ran to the store before sundown, and did some cleaning in my room. It wasn’t going to be pristine but I at least put things in order and sorted my usual creatively exploded environment into piles…
… besides of the Theoi, Hekate seems to be the least concerned or bothered by the occasional mess as she stands a bit outside the usually more metaphorically Apollonian world of the Theoi, although I think she certainly appreciates some effort at the proper respects…
I set out a purple altar cloth. Upon it I placed an incense holder, a stick of incense, the small black ceramic Sake bottle that I have adapted to use as a vessel/lamp in my honoring of Her, and a copy of the Homeric Hymn to Hecate.
To set my mind in the proper mood I listened to the Waterboys song Church Not Made With Hands and let my mind wander around the Internet… opening myself to Her inspiration and stopping off at a few interesting and synchronous spots along the way. Then I took a deep conscious breath, and listened to Daemonia Nymphe’s Nocturnal Hecate.
I sat in silence for a few moments, then I took a handful of barley and held it in my hand. Pouring it from hand to hand I contemplated the flavor, the texture, the taste, and the fact that for many in the world today and for so many in the ancient world this might be a meal’s worth of food. When I felt I had truly reached some understanding of what I was offering, I poured the barley into the black ceramic Sake pitcher. I placed the tea-light candle into the spout portion, and lit it. I raised my hands to the heavens and read the Hymn.
Then I lit the incense from the candle flame and sat in silence for a while open to Her inspiration and being thankful for her blessings.
And now to work, and to Work, and to contemplate her inspirations…
Peace,
Pax