{"id":22783,"date":"2020-08-01T01:10:28","date_gmt":"2020-08-01T05:10:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/?p=22783"},"modified":"2020-08-01T17:53:29","modified_gmt":"2020-08-01T21:53:29","slug":"celebrating-the-old-ways-in-new-times-60","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/2020\/08\/01\/celebrating-the-old-ways-in-new-times-60\/","title":{"rendered":"Celebrating the Old Ways in New Times Lughnasadh\/Lammas"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1 align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-large;\"><u><b>Celebrating the Old Ways in New Times <\/b><\/u><u><b>for August 2020 Lughnasadh\/Lammas<br \/>\n<\/b><\/u><\/span><\/span><\/h1>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Bright Blessings!<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">This year is flying by. I can hardly believe it\u2019s almost Lammas or Lughnassadh, depending on which you celebrate.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Both are first harvest, celebrating first fruits, some being wheat, some being corn or berries, and all giving thanks for the beneficial harvest from hard work.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Today\u2019s Pagans seldom grow wheat and corn, since nowadays, we buy it!<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">For us, our harvests are symbolic!<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Let\u2019s do a bit of history before talking about personal harvests!<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-large;\"><b><u>Lughnasadh<\/u><\/b><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Halfway between Summer Solstice and Autumn Equinox, Lughnasadh is an old Pagan holiday celebrated in Scotland, Ireland, and the Isle of Man. I don\u2019t know about you, but I believe the Irish myths are history being told, not fictional stories for entertainment. So, I\u2019m not going to say \u201cIrish folklore says\u201d I say Irish history says the games were begun as funeral games in honor of the god Lugh\u2019s foster mother, Tailtiu. While some folklorists think her role was an earth goddess, who was symbolized as dying back come late summer, I think Lugh and Tailtiu were real. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">There were merchants, livestock sales, food, extensive athletic games, and marriages at her festival.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">It was a wonderfully good time, and people must have really looked forward to it. While we don\u2019t know for sure exactly what year the games started, we know for sure they went on until the Norman Invasions. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-22784\" src=\"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/celebrating-new-times-1.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"334\" height=\"445\" srcset=\"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/celebrating-new-times-1.png 477w, https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/celebrating-new-times-1-225x300.png 225w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 334px) 100vw, 334px\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>(<\/i><\/span><\/span><a href=\"https:\/\/www.etsy.com\/listing\/760325768\/burgundy-and-blush-handmade-handfasting?ref=shop_home_active_35&amp;frs=1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>Burgundy <\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>&amp;<\/i><\/span><\/span><i> <\/i><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>B<\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>lush <\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>H<\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>andmade <\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>H<\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>andfasting <\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>C<\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>ord<\/i><\/span><\/span><\/a><i> <\/i><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>w\/<\/i><\/span><\/span><i> <\/i><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>A<\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>ntique <\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>B<\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>ronze <\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>T<\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>one <\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>C<\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>harms <\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><i>created by <a href=\"https:\/\/www.etsy.com\/people\/aileendockerty\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Aileen D<\/a> of <a href=\"https:\/\/www.etsy.com\/shop\/HandfastingHeaven\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Handfasting Heaven<\/a> on etsy.)<\/i><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Not only were the dead honored, and the games held, but new laws would be proclaimed. One very important legal proceeding that took place was handfastings or Taillten marriages. These were first attested to in something called Brehon Law Texts, put together by Druids. Some say pre Xtian Pagans did not utilize a form of writing, and that is simply not true. Plenty of early writing exists penned by Pagans. This is just one example. The handfastings were a kind of trial marriage people could dissolve a year and a day later. Today\u2019s Pagans sometimes handfast exclusively, and never get legally bound. These were used until about the 13<sup>th<\/sup> century. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">I lucked into finding an online link about the Brehon Law Texts you can access here. So interesting!<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/libraryireland.com\/Brehon-Laws\/Contents.php\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">https:\/\/libraryireland.com\/Brehon-Laws\/Contents.php<\/span><\/span><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Some would assume the games died out due to Xtianity, with some practices dissolved into Xtain church holidays, and indeed, it was non Pagans who revived them. In the 1800\u2019s, the Gaelic Athletic Association tried to raise enough funds to resurrect the games, and failed. But in 1922, efforts started, and in 1924 and 1928, they put on a games open to all of Irish ancestry, regardless of citizenship. There have been several groups revive games, in honor of Tailtiu. She will never be forgotten.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-large;\"><b><u>Lammas<\/u><\/b><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Lammas is a word used by different groups of people, including Xtians. Their early church absorbed cultural practices, and devoted them to their god and saints instead. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The church took over the blessing of first fruits, or wheat, and many were required to present wheat to their landlords. Breads would be baked, and sometimes, those breads would be used in church services, representing the body of their Christ. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">It is interesting how the myth of the dying gods body being consumed by the faithful was recycled by Xtians. In the book of John 6:54, Jesus told his apostles, \u201cWhoever eats my flesh, and drinks my blood has eternal life, and I will raise them up at the last day.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-22785\" src=\"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/celebrating-new-times-2.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"429\" height=\"304\" srcset=\"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/celebrating-new-times-2.png 624w, https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/celebrating-new-times-2-300x213.png 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 429px) 100vw, 429px\" \/><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The blessed b<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">read can also be split into four pieces, and placed at the four corners of the barn for protection of the newly harvested grain. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">A song that I think reflects Xtian mindset, and one that could certainly be applied to other harvest gods is one written by a Paul Smith and John Newton Howard. It\u2019s called Lord of the Harvest. I am including a video, which is a 1982 performance. One of the members of this band was Paul Smith, a co-writer of this. Now if you don\u2019t want to see Xtian gospel that can be used in Pagan song, skip this video. If you want to see a song you might like, click the link and listen. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed wp-block-embed-youtube is-type-video is-provider-youtube epyt-figure\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\"><iframe  id=\"_ytid_34733\"  width=\"960\" height=\"720\"  data-origwidth=\"960\" data-origheight=\"720\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/_WN7ezuRYpA?enablejsapi=1&autoplay=0&cc_load_policy=0&cc_lang_pref=&iv_load_policy=1&loop=0&rel=1&fs=1&playsinline=0&autohide=2&theme=dark&color=red&controls=1&disablekb=0&\" class=\"__youtube_prefs__  no-lazyload\" title=\"YouTube player\"  allow=\"fullscreen; accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen data-no-lazy=\"1\" data-skipgform_ajax_framebjll=\"\"><\/iframe><\/div><\/figure>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-large;\"><b><u>Our Personal Harvests<\/u><\/b><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Many do a Lughnasadh gathering with groups, be they larger or small. But the focus is typically on giving some gift from the garden in a communal fire, or pouring some libation like milk and honey, or leaving flowers to the gods or spirits. All of this is beautiful. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">But what if we took the time to examine something as well?<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">What if we really sat down to think about what has come to pass? What harvest have we reaped in our own personal lives, be it mundane or spiritual?<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">For some, they make a list of what they are thankful for, and count their blessings. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">But, what about what you tried for, and could not accomplish? What goals have been set and worked hard for, and not met? On one hand, sometimes we need to keep trying, and see things through. But truthfully, humanity is an emotional, willful species, and we don\u2019t always know the difference between what we need, and what we want. Sometimes, we try for things that are not ours to try for, and when things show us we are working towards the wrong goal, instead of asking for guidance as to what we should work towards instead, we suffer shame, and beat ourselves down. We tell ourselves we are not quitters, and keep beating our heads against the wall, trying to force things to go the way they won\u2019t. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Society and our toxic culture shames us, and poisons our thinking to focus on constant acquisition and displaying accomplishments. It\u2019s the \u201csurvival of the fittest\u201d theory on speed, and this attitude fails to accept the #1 way to be fittest is to be most adaptable, not most stubborn. There is a time to dig in our heels and keep trying, and also a time to redirect ourselves to what we are supposed to be doing instead when we realize it. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Furthermore, think of which of those goals, if they had been met, would have held you back from something even better?<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">For example- I worked very hard at a dead-end career where money was bad, my health suffered in many ways, and there was zero appreciation from the companies I worked for. I was stubborn, and refused to get out of the field although nearly everybody I knew tried to talk me into doing so. I finally prayed to my father god, Odin, to get me out of there, and four hours later, was fired. Since I was stubborn, and would not act, that was my only way out. I had other opportunities in the field, but just did not have the stomach or heart for it. I accepted Odin\u2019s help, and moved on.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">I was able to transition into a better job field where I was appreciated, and emotionally and mentally, I started to decompress, and heal. I was able to start writing again because I was no longer mentally drained, and I also started my art and crafts again. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Furthermore, it was working in Nursing Homes, and 40% of Covid-19 deaths have been staff and residents in nursing homes. I have underlying health issues that put me more at risk, and I can tell you, I might be dead by now. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">My father god fixed everything. I did not see it that way at the time, and I was mad as hell at being fired. You can see how much better off I am not being in that job, which I literally put all that I had into. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">That\u2019s a long-term harvest, though.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Many of us have something more recent we are thankful for, that we would never have been lucky enough to have had we gotten what we thought we were going to get.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">So, for this working, this is the focus.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-large;\"><b><u>Saoirse\u2019s Lammas Working<\/u><\/b><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">This can be done solitary or with a group. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">If in a group, share about what your harvest you would not have gotten had you got the one you were working towards. Talk about how much better off you are with what you got than what you thought you were going to get. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Give a gift to your God\/Goddess of choice, thanking them for blessing you more than you would have thought to bless yourself.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Then at some point do something for yourself in honor of this. It could be a gift, or an experience. Whatever you feel is fitting, do so.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">If you are doing this solo, write a letter to your God or Goddess, to bury or burn, thanking them, or speak your thanks aloud, give the offering of thanks, and still do something for yourself.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">For goal-oriented individuals, it can be very difficult to acknowledge we did not accomplish what we wanted to- but it happens to all of us at some point or another. If we can take a breath, step back, and look at everything through objective eyes, we can see the way we tell ourselves things have to be is not always the best way- and the gods know best. I am so thankful they give me what I need instead of what I want, and sometimes things I want more than I wanted what I thought I did!<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><i><b>May your first harvest be blessed, and full.<\/b><\/i><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><i><b>Blessed Lughnasadh and Lammas.<\/b><\/i><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><i><b>Blessed Be!<\/b><\/i><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><b>***<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><b>About the Author:<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-20795\" src=\"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/Saoirse.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"250\" height=\"192\" srcset=\"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/Saoirse.png 360w, https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/Saoirse-300x230.png 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 250px) 100vw, 250px\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><b>Saoirse<\/b> is a practicing witch, and initiated Wiccan of an Eclectic Tradition. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">A recovered Catholic, she was raised to believe in heaven and hell, that there is only one god, and only one way to believe. As she approached her late 20\u2019s, little things started to show her this was all wrong. She was most inspired by the saying \u201cGod is too big to fit into one religion\u201d and after a heated exchange with the then associate pastor of the last Xtian church she attended, she finally realized she was in no way Xtian, and decided to move on to see where she could find her spiritual home.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Her homecoming to her Path was after many years of being called to The Old Ways and the Goddess, and happened in Phoenix, Arizona. She really did rise from her own ashes!<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Upon returning to Ohio, she thought Chaos Magic was the answer, and soon discovered it was actually Wicca. She was blessed with a marvelous mentor, Lord Shadow, and started a Magical Discussion Group at local Metaphysical Shop Fly By Night. The group was later dubbed A Gathering of Paths. For a few years, this group met, discussed, did rituals, fellowship, and volunteering together, and even marched as a Pagan group with members of other groups at the local gay Pride Parade for eight years. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">All the while, she continued studying with her mentor, and is still studying for Third Degree, making it to Second Degree thus far.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">She is a gifted tarot reader, spellworker, teacher, and was even a resident Witch at a Westerville place dubbed The Parlor for a time. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Aside from her magical practice, she is a crocheter, beader, painter, and a good cook. She has been a clown and children\u2019s entertainer, a Nursing Home Activities Professional, a Cavern Tour Guide, a Retail Cashier, and a reader in local shops. Her college degree is a BA in English Writing. She tried her hand at both singing and playing bagpipes, and\u2026well\u2026let\u2019s just say her gifts lie elsewhere! She loves gardening, reading, antiques, time with friends and soul kin, and lots and lots of glorious color bedecking her small home!<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">On the encouragement of a loved one several years back, she searched for a publication to write for, and is right at home at PaganPagesOrg.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">She is currently residing in Central Ohio with her husband, and furbabies.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Saoirse can be contacted at <\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\"><u><a href=\"mailto:actpipe@yahoo.com\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">actpipe@yahoo.com<\/span><\/span><\/a><\/u><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Celebrating the Old Ways in New Times for August 2020 Lughnasadh\/Lammas Bright Blessings! This year is flying by. I can hardly believe it\u2019s almost Lammas or Lughnassadh, depending on which you celebrate. Both are first harvest, celebrating first fruits, some being wheat, some being corn or berries, and all giving thanks for the beneficial harvest from hard work. Today\u2019s Pagans seldom grow wheat and corn, since nowadays, we buy it! For us, our harvests are symbolic! Let\u2019s do a bit of history before talking about personal harvests! &nbsp; Lughnasadh Halfway between Summer Solstice and Autumn Equinox, Lughnasadh is an old Pagan holiday celebrated in Scotland, Ireland, and the Isle of Man. I don\u2019t know about you, but I believe the Irish myths are history being told, not fictional stories for entertainment. So, I\u2019m not going to say \u201cIrish folklore says\u201d I say Irish history says the games were begun as funeral games in honor of the god Lugh\u2019s foster mother, Tailtiu. While some folklorists think her role was an earth goddess, who was symbolized as dying back come late summer, I think Lugh and Tailtiu were real. There were merchants, livestock sales, food, extensive athletic games, and marriages at her festival. It was a wonderfully good time, and people must have really looked forward to it. While we don\u2019t know for sure exactly what year the games started, we know for sure they went on until the Norman Invasions. &nbsp; (Burgundy &amp; Blush Handmade Handfasting Cord w\/ Antique Bronze Tone Charms created by Aileen D of Handfasting Heaven on etsy.) &nbsp; Not only were the dead honored, and the games held, but new laws would be proclaimed. One very important legal proceeding that took place was handfastings or Taillten marriages. These were first attested to in something called Brehon Law Texts, put together by Druids. Some say pre Xtian Pagans did not utilize a form of writing, and that is simply not true. Plenty of early writing exists penned by Pagans. This is just one example. The handfastings were a kind of trial marriage people could dissolve a year and a day later. Today\u2019s Pagans sometimes handfast exclusively, and never get legally bound. These were used until about the 13th century. I lucked into finding an online link about the Brehon Law Texts you can access here. So interesting! https:\/\/libraryireland.com\/Brehon-Laws\/Contents.php Some would assume the games died out due to Xtianity, with some practices dissolved into Xtain church holidays, and indeed, it was non Pagans who revived them. In the 1800\u2019s, the Gaelic Athletic Association tried to raise enough funds to resurrect the games, and failed. But in 1922, efforts started, and in 1924 and 1928, they put on a games open to all of Irish ancestry, regardless of citizenship. There have been several groups revive games, in honor of Tailtiu. She will never be forgotten. &nbsp; Lammas Lammas is a word used by different groups of people, including Xtians. Their early church absorbed cultural practices, and devoted them to their god and saints instead. The church took over the blessing of first fruits, or wheat, and many were required to present wheat to their landlords. Breads would be baked, and sometimes, those breads would be used in church services, representing the body of their Christ. It is interesting how the myth of the dying gods body being consumed by the faithful was recycled by Xtians. In the book of John 6:54, Jesus told his apostles, \u201cWhoever eats my flesh, and drinks my blood has eternal life, and I will raise them up at the last day.\u201d &nbsp; &nbsp; The blessed bread can also be split into four pieces, and placed at the four corners of the barn for protection of the newly harvested grain. A song that I think reflects Xtian mindset, and one that could certainly be applied to other harvest gods is one written by a Paul Smith and John Newton Howard. It\u2019s called Lord of the Harvest. I am including a video, which is a 1982 performance. One of the members of this band was Paul Smith, a co-writer of this. Now if you don\u2019t want to see Xtian gospel that can be used in Pagan song, skip this video. If you want to see a song you might like, click the link and listen. &nbsp; &nbsp; Our Personal Harvests Many do a Lughnasadh gathering with groups, be they larger or small. But the focus is typically on giving some gift from the garden in a communal fire, or pouring some libation like milk and honey, or leaving flowers to the gods or spirits. All of this is beautiful. But what if we took the time to examine something as well? What if we really sat down to think about what has come to pass? What harvest have we reaped in our own personal lives, be it mundane or spiritual? For some, they make a list of what they are thankful for, and count their blessings. But, what about what you tried for, and could not accomplish? What goals have been set and worked hard for, and not met? On one hand, sometimes we need to keep trying, and see things through. But truthfully, humanity is an emotional, willful species, and we don\u2019t always know the difference between what we need, and what we want. Sometimes, we try for things that are not ours to try for, and when things show us we are working towards the wrong goal, instead of asking for guidance as to what we should work towards instead, we suffer shame, and beat ourselves down. We tell ourselves we are not quitters, and keep beating our heads against the wall, trying to force things to go the way they won\u2019t. Society and our toxic culture shames us, and poisons our thinking to focus on constant acquisition and displaying accomplishments. It\u2019s the \u201csurvival of the fittest\u201d theory on speed, and this attitude fails to accept the #1 way to be fittest is to be most adaptable, not most stubborn. There is a time to dig in our heels and keep trying, and also a time to redirect ourselves to what we are supposed to be doing instead when we realize it. &nbsp; Furthermore, think of which of those goals, if they had been met, would have held you back from something even better? For example- I worked very hard at a dead-end career where money was bad, my health suffered in many ways, and there was zero appreciation from the companies I worked for. I was stubborn, and refused to get out of the field although nearly everybody I knew tried to talk me into doing so. I finally prayed to my father god, Odin, to get me out of there, and four hours later, was fired. Since I was stubborn, and would not act, that was my only way out. I had other opportunities in the field, but just did not have the stomach or heart for it. I accepted Odin\u2019s help, and moved on. I was able to transition into a better job field where I was appreciated, and emotionally and mentally, I started to decompress, and heal. I was able to start writing again because I was no longer mentally drained, and I also started my art and crafts again. Furthermore, it was working in Nursing Homes, and 40% of Covid-19 deaths have been staff and residents in nursing homes. I have underlying health issues that put me more at risk, and I can tell you, I might be dead by now. My father god fixed everything. I did not see it that way at the time, and I was mad as hell at being fired. You can see how much better off I am not being in that job, which I literally put all that I had into. That\u2019s a long-term harvest, though. Many of us have something more recent we are thankful for, that we would never have been lucky enough to have had we gotten what we thought we were going to get. So, for this working, this is the focus. &nbsp; Saoirse\u2019s Lammas Working This can be done solitary or with a group. If in a group, share about what your harvest you would not have gotten had you got the one you were working towards. Talk about how much better off you are with what you got than what you thought you were going to get. Give a gift to your God\/Goddess of choice, thanking them for blessing you more than you would have thought to bless yourself. Then at some point do something for yourself in honor of this. It could be a gift, or an experience. Whatever you feel is fitting, do so. If you are doing this solo, write a letter to your God or Goddess, to bury or burn, thanking them, or speak your thanks aloud, give the offering of thanks, and still do something for yourself. For goal-oriented individuals, it can be very difficult to acknowledge we did not accomplish what we wanted to- but it happens to all of us at some point or another. If we can take a breath, step back, and look at everything through objective eyes, we can see the way we tell ourselves things have to be is not always the best way- and the gods know best. I am so thankful they give me what I need instead of what I want, and sometimes things I want more than I wanted what I thought I did! &nbsp; May your first harvest be blessed, and full. Blessed Lughnasadh and Lammas. &nbsp; Blessed Be! *** About the Author: Saoirse is a practicing witch, and initiated Wiccan of an Eclectic Tradition. A recovered Catholic, she was raised to believe in heaven and hell, that there is only one god, and only one way to believe. As she approached her late 20\u2019s, little things started to show her this was all wrong. She was most inspired by the saying \u201cGod is too big to fit into one religion\u201d and after a heated exchange with the then associate pastor of the last Xtian church she attended, she finally realized she was in no way Xtian, and decided to move on to see where she could find her spiritual home. Her homecoming to her Path was after many years of being called to The Old Ways and the Goddess, and happened in Phoenix, Arizona. She really did rise from her own ashes! Upon returning to Ohio, she thought Chaos Magic was the answer, and soon discovered it was actually Wicca. She was blessed with a marvelous mentor, Lord Shadow, and started a Magical Discussion Group at local Metaphysical Shop Fly By Night. The group was later dubbed A Gathering of Paths. For a few years, this group met, discussed, did rituals, fellowship, and volunteering together, and even marched as a Pagan group with members of other groups at the local gay Pride Parade for eight years. All the while, she continued studying with her mentor, and is still studying for Third Degree, making it to Second Degree thus far. She is a gifted tarot reader, spellworker, teacher, and was even a resident Witch at a Westerville place dubbed The Parlor for a time. Aside from her magical practice, she is a crocheter, beader, painter, and a good cook. She has been a clown and children\u2019s entertainer, a Nursing Home Activities Professional, a Cavern Tour Guide, a Retail Cashier, and a reader in local shops. Her college degree is a BA in English Writing. She tried her hand at both singing and playing bagpipes, and\u2026well\u2026let\u2019s just say her gifts lie elsewhere! She loves gardening, reading, antiques, time with friends and soul kin, and lots and lots of glorious color bedecking her small home! On the encouragement of a loved one several years back, she searched for a publication to write for, and is right at home at PaganPagesOrg. 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