Sunday, February 5, 2012

Postcards from Paradise


sometimes a man stands up during supper
and walks outdoors, and keeps on walking,
because of a church that stands somewhere in the East.

And his children say blessings on him as if he were dead.

And another man, who remains inside his own house,
stays there, inside the dishes and in the glasses,
so that his children have to go far out into the world
toward that same church, which he forgot.
                                                               -  Rainer Maria Rilke


Link up with Postcards from Paradise



I also invite you to link up with 

Art Novena for Our Lady of Lourdes



and

Soul Songs



blessings
Hettienne

Soul Songs



Brigit, sacred woman, goddess and saint
of the fiery strength of inspiration,
you who take us through the door of initiation;
into the threefold cycle of life;
may your green mantle
protect and nurture the sprouting seeds
as new life awakens in the soul.



In honour of Candlemas and St Brigit's Day and the
Holy Day of Brigit the Celtic Goddess
I share this card from my community deck of my Soul Collage cards.

I invite you to join in with a collage of your own journey coupled with a few words, a story,
a poem or a rhyme.  Whatever makes your heart smile.
I posted here how to go about making a collage card.


Here is Miss Robyn's beautiful card that she entered last week - go here to read more about her story.





And Fran aka Redonwriter played along with this beautiful card - go here to read her story

Sc-thomasmerton


I also invite you to join in Art Novena for Our Lady of Lourdes



and Rebecca's Postcards from Paradise





Blessings
Hettienne

Day Three of Art Novena for Our Lady of Lourdes



She was a poor shepherdess,
Bernadette,
growing up at the foothills of the Pyrenees
on the banks of the Gave du Pau
tending the very poor family's
small flock of sheep



When the most miraculous vision appeared to her
a vision of Light
with roses on Her feet



from this numinous event
flowed forth a stream of healing water,
a holy place was born


Bernadette's life was transformed
into one of passion,
commitment and a vocation to the highest Love

Bernadette's message : God is everywhere!



A place where the fire was lit long ago
and the fire of your Soul
and Its unconditional love
is kept alive



A light for your feet


And such is the miracle within our own hearts
as She brings forth the waters of regeneration,
healing and wholeness,
teaching you that Love is everywhere


A small naif shrine made from items I collected during my visit to Lourdes :  an embroidered holy card, a small collector's doll which I dressed up as Bernadette, a tiny statue of Our Lady of Lourdes, and a watercolour sketch of the Cathedral of Lourdes.  To strengthen the feel and theme of the innocent child and childhood feelings, I used birthday cake candles to represent the massive votives that are kept burning at the grotto.

I invite you to join in this
Art Novena to Our Lady of Lourdes
share your stories 
of the sacred within your own journey
and let us remind one another
of the Love 
that the fabric of life is made of!

Please put up the link on your post.


I also invite you to Soul Songs today.
Here on The Path of Divine Love.
A sharing of collages, singing the song of your soul.
No knowledge of SoulCollage required.

Click on this link below

Sign up with Mr Linky below and leave your comment before you go.  Let's visit each other and share the love!



Saturday, February 4, 2012

Day Two of Art Novena for Our Lady of Lourdes




Mary is this eastern gate.  For a gate which looks to the east is the first to receive the rays of the Sun.  So the most the Blessed Virgin Mary who always looked toward the east, that is, to the brightness of God, received the first rays of the sun or rather its whole blaze of light. - St Aelred of Riveaux, Twelfth Century



My journey can be summarised as before Lourdes and
after Lourdes
a dive into the deepest ocean of emotional turmoil,
questioning and looking
seeking
believing
moving from the cloak of protecting



the vulnerable,
the raw feelingness,
the openness
of
the deepest Truest Self
hiding itself behind its many faces
of 
happiness,
pursuit of purpose,
and
analysis,
judgement
and
logical thinking


swimming to the surface
unveiled
revealed


into the brilliance of the Sun
heralding authenticity
bliss
the divine strength of
personal vulnerability


the deepest knowing
that She is the morning star
that shines brightly before the sun rises*


transcendent of all religion,
all creed,
all ego-made constructions
She is the bridge
where East and West meet


to those that say
that Mary is a watered-down version
of the Divine Feminine,
I say,
Love such as Hers,
cloaked in compassion
 is True Power
Agape*
Prema*
centred in the Heart of the World


Don't hide your heart, but reveal it, so that mine might be revealed, so that I may accept what I am capable of - Rumi



I took these photographs early this morning, in my garden of Our Lady, created after my visit to Lourdes.


I invite you to join in to the Art Novena for Our Lady of Lourdes
Nine days of 
sharing,
art,
poetry,
stories, 
prayer,
sacred circle


Please link up below and link back to here so that others may join.  I will visit you as you visit one another.

*words of St Bridget of Sweden

* agape - Latin for the unconditional love of the divine
* prema - Sanskrit for the unconditional love of the divine

blessings
Hettienne


Friday, February 3, 2012

Haiku my Heart




ancient wisdom of ages
calicoed embrace 
flaming radiance of love





I invite you to also join in
Art Novena for Lady of Lourdes
starting here today and culminating
on Her holy day 11 February

Click on the link below for
nine days of sharing
art
poetry
stories
prayer
sacred circle




For more Haiku my Heart go here
and visit other wonderful sharings of Haiku


blessings
Hettienne

First Day of Art Novena for Mary of Lourdes


I shall try the only thing a devotee can do :  
I shall always keep thy divine image
and thy holy divinity 
locked in my heart and
conjure them in my imagination

- the words of Lucius, the hero of The Golden Ass



The image is an inner shrine, 
an interior refuge.




It is beyond words




but the poet and sage knows how to
invoke the imagination and  the
Sacred One up into the psyche
in an enduring 



and nurturing way.


Images, as opposed to rational explanations, 
are feminine.
The masculine are the logos, the word,
clarity and logic;
The feminine is the imaginistic.
the imagination, the imaging of the heart.
When we only have the masculine God,
then we are not whole beings.



An image includes not only a picture but the way 
we experience it, the way we feel it.
Every image we perceive,
every feeling it evokes,
is a living prayer.





Today is the first day in this novena of nine days 
dedicated to the Lady of Lourdes
art,
sharing,
prayers,
stories, 
images,
poems,
sacred circle
and whatever else you want to bring.

Please join me as we explore images of Divine Mary
in all Her aspects, and the feelings
that they evoke.
Culminating in the Holy Day of Lady of Lourdes.

Please take the image below and put it in your sidebar, add your name to 
Mr Linky below and invite us to visit your novena.


blessings
Hettienne

Thursday, February 2, 2012

La Feile Bride


Bridgit, Mary of the Gael, Goddess and Saint of Poetry, Crafts, Healing and Fire :  Inpiration of poets, artists and artisans.



Brighid, excellent woman,
Sudden flame,
May the fiery, bright sun
Take us to the lasting kingdom.

Song of the Virgins of Kildare

St. Brigid's church in Kildare was built on a site sacred to Brigid. Where Her eternal flame had once been tended by 19 priestesses, 19 nuns took it in turn to each tend the flame for a day and a night. On the 20th day, the Goddess (or the saint) tended the flame herself.


February 2 is one of the great cross-quarter days which make up the wheel of the year. In the Northern Hemisphere It falls midway between the winter solstice and the spring equinox and in many traditions is considered the beginning of spring and in the Southern Hemisphere it is the beginning of autumn.

In Western Europe, this was the time for preparing the fields for the first planting. This was an important day for grain growing communities who depended on the crops of the earth mother. This is the time of year, when the ground is first awakened and the seed placed in the belly of the earth. The fields were purified and offerings were made to the goddess.

This medieval Anglo-Saxon plowing prayer was said by the farmer while cutting the first furrow.

Whole be thou Earth 
Mother of men. 
In the lap of God, 
Be thous as-growing. 
Be filled with fodder 
For fare-need of men.


The farmer then took a loaf of bread, kneaded it with milk and holy water and laid it under the first furrow, saying:

Acre full fed, 
Bring forth fodder for men! 
Blossoming brightly, 
Blessed become; 
And the God who wrought the ground, 
Grant us the gifts of growing, 
That the corn, all the corn, 
may come unto our need.


 February 2 is also Imbolc, and Candlemas, the holy day of Brighid, Goddess and Saint, La Feile Bride. (pronounced Breede)  

The Sacred Well and Shrine at Kildare

Brighid is a Goddess of many names. In Ireland She is called Brigid, Brigit, Brighid, Brid. In Scotland She is called Bhrighde, Bride Breo-Saighit, Brede. The Welsh call Her Ffraid and the French call her Brigandu.
She is called Brigantia by the Northern English and Bridget in Sweden. Her name is pronounced Brighid or Bree-id.  Some have said that Her name may have come from the word Brihati, which means "high" or "exalted one" in Sanskrit. Her name in Gaelic means "fire tipped, exalted one, high one."


 Imbolc, also called Oimelc ['ewe's milk'] marked the first stirrings of spring when young sheep were born, and when ewes came into milk. On this day, the first of the Celtic spring, Brigid was said to use her white wand to "breathe life into the mouth of the dead winter", meaning the white fire of the sun awakened the land. 


An old poem stated; "Today is the day of Bride, The Serpent shall come from the hole." An effigy of the serpent was often honoured in the ceremonies of this day, making it clear that Brighid had aspects as a serpent goddess. As the serpent sloughed its old skin and was renewed, so the land shook off winter to emerge restored; the snake symbolised the cycle of life. When Brighid's cult was suppressed, then St Patrick had indeed banished the snakes [Pagans] from Ireland. However, Brighid's popularity was so great that the church transformed her into a saint, allegedly the midwife of Christ and the daughter of a Druid who was converted to Christianity by St. Patrick, and who went on to found the Abbey of Kildare. 

Her festival became Candlemas when church candles were blessed. 


My painting of Bridgit

Brighid was invited into the home by the woman of the house, in the form of a doll or corn dolly dressed in maiden white. Oracles were taken from the ashes of the hearth fire, which people examined for a sign that Brighid had visited, i.e. a mark that looked like a swan's footprint. If found, it was considered a lucky omen. The swan was an ancient attribute of the goddess Brighid. Many Irish homes still have a Brighid's cross hung up somewhere. This was originally a solar symbol.


A small community of Brigidine nuns are keeping the sacred light of Brigit burning at Solas Brihde in Kildare.  I spent a week in Kildare, walking the pilgrimage of Bridgit, visiting her sacred well



Her favourite oak tree


a candle blessing at one of the stations of the Brigid walk





prayed at the Abbey of Brede



Weaving the St Bridgit cross is traditional on this day.


I found this step be step instruction on the site of the Brigidine sisters :

1.     Take the first rush/reed and hold it vertically.
2.     Fold a second rush/reed in half at the mid point of the first.
3.     Take a third and fold it around the second parallel to the first. This will now form a T-shaped piece, with one arm having one strand, the second having two and the third having three.
4.     Fold the fourth around the third to form a cross.
5.     Fold a fifth around the fourth, parallel to the single strand. Make sure you hold the centre tight!
6.     Continue folding each reed around the previous reeds.
7.     Work in a circular way until you have created enough of a woven centre. When your centre is as large as you want, hold in the reeds tightly so that the centre is tight and will hold the cross without any difficulty.
8.     Tie the end of each arm carefully and trim ends.



If you would like to read more about my pilgrimage to Brigid, Mary of the Gael and her presence in Glastonbury, please go here :  http://pathofdivinelove.blogspot.com/2011/04/brigidbrigitbridebrede-mary-of-gael.html
Carving of Bridgit milking a cow - on Tower of Michael,
                                                                                  the Tor, Glastonbury                                                                                  



A blessed La Feile Bride to you!!