: consider me blessed... I think.
Circle last night was filled with many blessings and many songs. And it left me with just one question. Why must Wiccan blessings involve kissing?
Granted, I know the logic - the blessings are usually given male to female and female to male. They are representations of the union between goddess and god. Thus sparks life, and so spins the wheel. But I was in the first group that went to the altar, and even though I didn't know what to expect, I knew I didn't want to be standing in front of the high priest. He kisses everyone, blessing or not. And I find that downright creepy.
So I stood in front of the high priestess, nose to nose, for what felt like an eternity before she realized that I wasn't about to offer her my lips.
I think that really confused her. But eventually she kissed my forehead instead, the same thing I saw her do to the children who came to her for their blessing.
It certainly felt strange.
But I'd wanted a blessing. And if I was going to have a blessing from one of the elders of the coven, I wanted it to be her. She is one of the few people I've met that can command such a spiritual energy with music. And right now, I feel like I could use all the blessings I could get.
I'm praying it's not just a matter of time before symptoms come back. This past week has been good. Today has been, at best, inconclusive.
Current Lips: black with an off-center white stripe
Circle last night was filled with many blessings and many songs. And it left me with just one question. Why must Wiccan blessings involve kissing?
Granted, I know the logic - the blessings are usually given male to female and female to male. They are representations of the union between goddess and god. Thus sparks life, and so spins the wheel. But I was in the first group that went to the altar, and even though I didn't know what to expect, I knew I didn't want to be standing in front of the high priest. He kisses everyone, blessing or not. And I find that downright creepy.
So I stood in front of the high priestess, nose to nose, for what felt like an eternity before she realized that I wasn't about to offer her my lips.
I think that really confused her. But eventually she kissed my forehead instead, the same thing I saw her do to the children who came to her for their blessing.
It certainly felt strange.
But I'd wanted a blessing. And if I was going to have a blessing from one of the elders of the coven, I wanted it to be her. She is one of the few people I've met that can command such a spiritual energy with music. And right now, I feel like I could use all the blessings I could get.
I'm praying it's not just a matter of time before symptoms come back. This past week has been good. Today has been, at best, inconclusive.
Current Lips: black with an off-center white stripe
Current Mood:
scared