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Intro Post
I'm basically just expanding on my Bio here. Read that for a TL;DR. Loooong post underneath, but there's categories for easy skimming

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I just finished this, I'm gonna give it 4/5 stars
the majority of the contents of this book can be easily found in the Duchas.ie archive, so if you've spent a lot of time looking through those, this book might not be incredibly useful to you
BUT it does compile all of that valuable information (folk magic, folk remedies, sacred days, festival customs, saints days, pilgrimages, etc) all very neatly into a season-by-season order beginning with Imbolc, covering every significant day & its customs until the next year. it also has a chapter on birth, marriage, and death customs, followed by one on general spiritual well-being, and concluding with supernatural entities. I also love that the author does not shy away from some of the more grisly customs that would be unpalatable, or frankly illegal, by today's standards.
some issues I had with the book: the author is often redundant and repeats things, the writing is a little stilted, obviously this isn't really a big problem. there were also a few instances of the author comparing aspects of Irish folk magic to voodoo that were...uncomfy and ill-informed.
Collage of Morrígan/The Morrígan, Irish goddess of war, fate, death, prophecy, cattle and crops
As part of remaining more committed and aware of my practice and craft, I will begin a weekly journal, posting it on a Sunday so I can reflect on my journey and progress.
27th/Mon - Had Work (I work up to 9 hours per day, so obviously I don't have much time or energy for practice on work days), so only fitted in a grounding and protection ritual and a daily card pull before heading to work.
28th/Tue - Again, a workday, so once again all I did was my morning ritual and card pull for guidance.
29th/Wed - ...You guessed it! Work again, so Morning ritual and card pull once more. Though I had a slightly shorter shift, I had an extra hour at home to get some harvesting done and plant the above-ground winter crop so the full moon could work its magic upon the seeds.
30th/Thu - No work today, but was very tired that day, so only made a simple bouquet of wheat, fireweed, buttercups and sunflowers as an offering to Lugh in the lead-up to Lughnasadh. Took a walk around the river and sat in stillness in hopes that the energy of the earth would help reawaken my tired body.
31st/Fri - In the morning, I cleaned my Altar, performed my protection and banishment spell, cleansed the room and re-did my wards. Then I had a new spare glass bottle, which I am now using as a water offering vessel upon the altar. Did some scrying, and later that evening I did a journey to the lower realm and spent time with my familiar, Sol.
1st/Sat - Baked bread for Lughnasadh; shared some as offerings to the Spirits, Gods and Guardians. Had a small bonfire ceremony. Used my spare calendula oil to make new protection & warding oils along with foraged nettle and sage harvested from the garden. Had spent the early afternoon visiting a local lough to aid in inspiration for my creative project which concerns the Gods so I count it as part of my practice.
Today is Lughnasadh, the harvest festival named after the Irish god Lugh for the funerary games he established in the name of his foster mother, Tailtiu, after her death. Lugh is described like a streak of light in some tales, racing across the country, a powerful horseman and warrior. "Then Breas, the son of Balar, arose and said : 'I wonder that the sun is rising in the west to-day, and in the east every other day.' 'It were better that it were so,' said the Druids. 'What else is it?' (but the sun), said he. 'It is the radiance of the face of Lugh Lamhfhada,' they said. Then the loldhanach came up to them, and greeted them. -Oide Cloinne Tuireann It's a wonderful time of year for reflecting on what fruits you've been able to harvest so far of your own labor, and for keeping in mind what we can be doing moving forward as the seasons change. Bear in mind we are also engaged in our own war at home, fighting our own government for basic universal human rights and to stop the ongoing genocide in Palestine that the US has been directly funding. Like Lugh used his Fomorian heritage to turn the tides of war between the Tuatha dé Danann and the oppressive reign of the Fomorians, we must also be willing stand up to oppression, oppressive regimes, and take care of our local communities as best as we can.

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I've been really nervous to post this. I don't know if it's because this is the first time I've painted something with my acrylic markers or if it's because ✨️new deity✨️ .... but anyway - I painted this piece as a kind of "welcome in to my life" for Brigid 😌
Ohhh, it's gorgeous!! Lady Brighid will be so impressed and honoured, I'm sure, and personally, my energy and attention can kind of be all over the place too when it comes to my practice, and she's never been cruel or too upset about it when I have weeks where I'm very scattered and get nothing done within the craft. I'll love to hear you talk about her more too!!
My spirituality has waned so much recently, but I'm gonna try and write some poems tonight. They might not end up being about Her, but I hope She enjoys them anyways
Queen Maeve (from 'Myths and Legends of the Celtic Race')
— J.C. Leyendecker, 1911
WITCHY PSA
DON’T YOU DARE PUT SALT IN THE GROUND.
DO NOT CAST SALT CIRCLE IN THE DIRT. DO NOT SALT THE GROUND TO CLEANSE IT. DO NOT BURY SACHETS THAT INCLUDE SALT.
STOP SALTING THE GROUND.
YOU WILL MESS UP THE SOIL AND HURT THE PLANT LIFE. USE SOMETHING ELSE.
Eggshells are a great alternative!!!! Please consider them next time for your outdoor protection/cleansing needs!!!

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happy beltane!! what prayers should i say for beltane???? what should i pray about????
Hi!!
I don't really do "prayers", so I wouldn't know what prayers you should do but as Beltaine is a fire festival honouring the fertility of the land, abundance of all you have and wish to have, as well as blocking any curses/malevolent spirits, you can use any of those to form a prayer for yourself.
I made a post going more in detail about Bealtaine and how it was celebrated in Ireland years ago here is the link: Bealtaine in Irish Folk Practice
Thanks for the ask, Blessed Beltaine!
⋆˙⟡ Bealtaine morning canal walk ⟡˙⋆
So many delightful blossoms brightened my walk today; the Hawthorn guided me along the canal, a solid wall of little white five pointed stars. I gathered a few blossoms before stopping to greet a little oak sapling - how quaint he was, so waxy and delicate ! I thoroughly enjoyed imagining what grand sight he will be one day in many centuries to come...⋆˙⟡
I noticed a fallen tree, decomposing and rotting, covered in tiny mushrooms laddering their way up the fallen trunk. Soon enough will it return to the Earth and the cycle will continue again. I wondered what it looked like in its prime, and for how long will its body feed the Earth.
An adorable family of ducks swam by, with two tiny ducklings paddling alongside their mother, who kept a watchful eye as I walked past. Amongst the grass landed an Orange-Tip Butterfly, gracing me with enough seconds to capture a clear picture of its beauty, for which I am honoured and grateful.
Saying goodbye to the canal, my journey took me along a field path, where I admired the budding elderflowers and dreamt of elderflower tea and elderberry syrup. I stopped at the Wise Oaks, placed my hand upon the deep engraving of their trunks, and let my thoughts and worries flow freely. I am always astounded by the warmth of their bark; they truly feel alive. Releasing my hand, I studied the grooves and indentations left in my palm. I saw a fluffy dandelion flower, a cup of water, and Ursa Major. Pondering what this could mean, I gazed into the Oak's bark and the letters 'NW' jumped out at me. I thanked the Wise Oaks and continued along the path.
I plucked a fluffy dandelion and blew facing North West. I watched the seeds flutter in the wind, as I pondered just how far one dandelion could spread its seeds. It was then that I realised there was a path I hadn't ventured to in a while, heading North West ! Hidden just meters away from the road, a path to a wonderful wooded area (much more lush and overgrown since my last visit).
Here I greeted my old Yew friend. Almost every part of the Yew is poisonous, to which I take as a reminder that some things are better honoured from a distance. Nearby, I discovered a delightfully mossy rock beside a tree stump claimed by ivy and sticky-weed. It was here that I found some dandelions that were perfect for foraging, and carried them in my little crocheted pouch (which looks like an orange when cinched ⋆˙⟡).
Upon returning home I carefully plucked each golden petal, evicting any little critters feasting on the pollen, before submerging the petals into a cup of water (freshly boiled). This dandelion tea was oh so delicately floral and slightly honeyed taste. I noticed how the sap of the dandelion had stained my skin, browning with the sun into accidental tattoos !
Finally, I gently plucked each Hawthorn blossom from the branch and placed them into a little dish of water. I left the blossoms to float on my sunny windowsill. I retuned a while later to observe; I saw the number four, a cup of water, and (vaguely, squished) Ursa Major !
I guess I will be stargazing tonight ⋆˙⟡
Hawthorn (Crataegus)
Happy Bealtine !
Hawthorn trees are also associated with Bealtine (Beltane)! They are said to be the guards of the entrances to The Fae Realm!! They are heavily associated with The Fae/Faeries. Bealtine is also heavily associated with The Fae/Faeries. It's tradition to leave offerings of honey, milk, and/or cream to the Fae at Hawthorn trees on Bealtaine.
Bealtaine in Irish Folk Practice.
Bealtaine is a traditional Irish fire celebration that marks the start of summer. This event, which takes place from sunset on April 30 to noon on May 1, is linked to the fertility, protection, and rebirth of life of nature.
When it comes to Irish folk practice and customs in particular, it's crucial to remember that Beltane is an anglicised method of "simplifying" the original Irish word, which is still used as Gaeilge for the entire month of May, to make it easier for colonisers to understand and speak.
Home and hearth protection is crucial during Bealtaine. The custom of putting yellow flowers, particularly primroses, though Dandelions are a good choice too, on thresholds before the starting sun of Bealtaine rises. These vivid flowers are more than simply attractive; they act as strong barriers against any dangerous magic that might try to enter the house, as well as any Malevolent Spirits or Aos Sidhe. My guess as to why this gives protection (besides the use of intention) is that the flowers resemble the sun and fire, which are things these malevolent beings avoid due to fear.
Hawthorn (Crataegus)
Happy Bealtine !
Hawthorn trees are also associated with Bealtine (Beltane)! They are said to be the guards of the entrances to The Fae Realm!! They are heavily associated with The Fae/Faeries. Bealtine is also heavily associated with The Fae/Faeries. It's tradition to leave offerings of honey, milk, and/or cream to the Fae at Hawthorn trees on Bealtaine.

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Hope everyone has a nice:
- Walks from one place to another
- Staring at fire
- Remembering cows are a thing
Day 🕺
hi friends happy may day and friendly reminder that it’s spelled bealtaine and not beltane :) the english have taken enough from us thank you :)