Dancing with the Ancestors
Dancing with the Ancestors
“Some people are your relatives but others are your ancestors, and you choose the ones you want to have as ancestors. You create yourself out of those values.” ~ Ralph Ellison
“Everyone has ancestors and it is only a question of going back far enough to find a good one” ~ Howard Kenneth Nixon
Contacting the ancestors is about a few different things; it is about honouring our beloved dead, it is about being connected with our roots and heritage, and it is about seeking the knowledge and wisdom of those who have gone before.
Also In many cultures, including many ancient European cultures, there was a belief in ancestors who would stay connected to the family, acting as guides, guardians, as well as “go-betweens ” for the family and the otherside. It was believed that if the dead were taken care of, they would in return protect the homestead and its people, and provide for its fertility. Telling the tales of tribal or cultural heroes is also a way to honour the ancestors.
It is believed that all people have ancestral memories that lay deep within our unconscious minds and by contacting our ancestors; we… Continue reading
Beltaine Photos
- Juniper and the Oak King
- Hobby Horse and Besom Race
- Jumping the Belfire
- The Boar Hunt
- The May King, winner of the Baor Hunt
- The May Queen, winner of the Hobby Horse Race
- The Oak King Rules!
- Cheating at the Hobby Horse Race (carrot and stick)
- Myself, hunting boar
Took a while to get around to posting these, being on dial-up is a pain.
I rescued a Human Today.
I rescued a Human Today.
Her eyes met mine as she walked down the corridor peering apprehensively into the kennels. I felt her need instantly and knew I had to help her.
I wagged my tail, not too exuberantly, so she wouldn’t be afraid. As she stopped at my kennel I blocked her view from a little accident I had in the back of my cage. I didn’t want her to know that I hadn’t been walked today. Sometimes the shelter keepers get too busy and I don’t want her to think poorly of them.
As she read my kennel card I hoped she wouldn’t feel sad about my past. I only have the future to look forward to and want to make a difference in someones life.
She got down on her knees and spoke softly to me. I shoved my shoulder and side of my head up against the bars to comfort her. Gentle fingertips caressed my neck; she was desperate for companionship. A tear fell down her cheek and I raised my paw to assure her that all would be well.
Soon my kennel door opened and her smile was so bright that I instantly jumped into… Continue reading













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