On March 16,
Hallowed Oaks Grove held its Ostara/Spring
Equinox open rite. This is one of my favorite high days along with the
autumn equinox. There's something about the clear change of seasons that
really sets me aglow. This year was no different. Spring has been a
little reluctant this year, and the weather has been erratic -- one week warm and
sunny, the next temps near or below freezing and stormy. But Saturday was
beautiful, just warm enough with some sun. We had an egg hunt for the
children before the actual rite began, which also allowed for any stragglers to
arrive. At the given ritual time (we actually started on schedule!),
everyone gathered on or in front of the porch for the pre-ritual briefing and the procession
to the fire ring. I didn't manage a head count at that time, but going
back later, I counted 28 people standing in ritual. I think that's the
largest attendance I've seen in the 3 years we've been holding rites on this
property. The rite went pretty smoothly, following the ADF COoR; any
bumps went unnoticed in the flow of energy (you'd think after 6 years, I'd know
The Portal Song all the way through). Our sacrifice to Eostre was well received -- a basket full of
sweets, seeds, and flowers eagerly consumed in the sacred fire. The omen
was both positive and cautionary -- wunjo, thurisaz, and nauthiz, which was interpreted as a
successful community needs to stand together to protect and support its
members; basically, together we are stronger than we are as individuals and
none of us need fight alone. Later, in some cases a few days later, some
of the participants told me they had seen entities/Beings watching the rite or
had felt strong energy in the circle, nothing threatening though. That
says successful rite to me. The potluck feast following was a grand
fellowship as always with such a marvelous quantity and variety of food.
The people who attend the High Day rites with us at Hallowed Oaks Grove
really are what make them such festive and spiritually satisfying events.
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