Relax......take some deep cleansing breaths.....breathe in........breathe out.......breathe
in......breathe out....Feel yourself connecting to the Earth below.......feel the
energy of the Earth climbing up your spine......and breathe in......breathe out..........Feel
yourself bathed in the energy of the Sun and wind........breathe in........and breathe
out.......let go of the world around you........be right here.......be right now......you
float on the wind.....breathe in.......breathe out.........and as you float on the
wind.......you come to another time and place.
Night is falling....through
the trees you can see the flicker of lights that are the fires of the village where
your clan sits to feast....but you will not join them....you hear the wind sighing
in the treetops.....you know that on this night the old year dies and the new year
is born......And you, who are now old and weak.....you who are tired and full of
pain.....you will pass with the old year into the darkness........
You travel
down the narrow path through the forest......the way is dark and narrow, but your
feet know the path......before you you see an open meadow.....you step from the trees
into the grassy field...... it is dark for there is no moon, but the stars cast light
enough to see.....faintly across the field you can see the barrow which is the burial
place of your ancestors.......the door to the barrow stands open, lit by torches,
and you approach it slowly......slowly you enter in, feeling the weight of the years
upon your shoulders. The stones surround you, strong as the bones of Earth.....And
ahead you see the chariot that will carry you to the realm of Annwyn.....With a deep
sigh, you lie down upon the chariot.....And here in the dark of the Earth, you prepare
yourself to die.
And as you lie here....here in the depths of the Earth......there
come to mourn you those whom you have loved in this lifetime......parents, friends,
lovers, children......you see before you the familiar faces......and you remember
the good times.....the warmth of a lover's kiss.....the touch of a child's hand.......the
pleasures of joy shared.....You hold each memory before you like a bright jewel.......taking
one last pleasure in the thought.....then the memory tumbles to the floor to glitter
like a diamond in the darkness.
And other memories come.....Memories of a
lifetime lived.....memories which bring you joy.....the brightness of a summer's
day......the joy of a task well done......the raising of a family......Remember now
all that you can of what has been precious to you.............
And as you
hold each memory in your hand, it glitters like a precious jewel, then tumbles to
the floor.
Now the others are gone.....the torches flicker and go out.......and
you lie in the darkness awaiting your death..... And as you lie there, other memories
come......Memories that are not so pleasant, memories you would like to forget......
You
remember the times when you were not a friend......when you were unkind....when you
betrayed a trust......when you were too busy to care.......when a loved one hurt
you or was untrue......the memories bubble up from deep inside....welling from deep
inside....and there is pain once more as the tears gather in your eyes......You cry
out in anger and pain.....and your tears flow downward to pool in the cauldron on
the floor.....
And still the memories come....all of the failures of your
life.....the opportunities lost........all that it is now to late too set right......Each
painful piece of your life comes forward now and forces you to look it in the face
once more....................................
And the anger and pain flow
with your tears....like a stream of darkness they flow downward.....and pool in the
cauldron on the floor.
And at last.....all the memories are gone....no more
joy.....no more pain......only the darkness of the barrow.......Your heart slows
and stops......your breath sighs outward one last time......And Death claims you
at last.....you float in the darkness....and it is warm....and safe.....and there
is no more pain................................
You float in the darkness.....without
pain.....without grief.....without guilt......you have left all that behind......it
cannot touch you now.....
You float in the darkness......surrounded by the
body of the Great Mother.....safe in the darkness.....and you listen to the heartbeat
of the Mother that surrounds you.......and as you listen to the beating or her heart.......you
feel your own heart beat in answer.......You breathe deeply....and the air is clean
and fresh........Slowly you open your eyes, and the room is bathed in sunlight........You
sit up slowly.......you look at your body.....and your body is whole and strong.
You
look around you......and the walls of the room pulse with life.....the floor seems
covered with a carpet of jewels that sparkle in the light.....and in the center of
the room is a cauldron that seems a pool of darkness.......And a voice says to you......"choose
wisely....take with you what you need"......and so you chose which memories
to take with you into the dawning......and you know that only that which you chose
will go with you....all else will be purified in the body of the Mother.......
You
step forth from the barrow.....into the sunlight.....and the barrow closes.....burying
all that was of the old life deep within the Earth.....there it will cause no further
pain....
The meadow is bright with sunlight now.....the sky an aching blue.....the
new year dawns....You cross the meadow and enter the woods......the path now runs
straight and true.......ahead you can hear the voices of your kinfolk greeting the
new day.....you hurry ahead to greet them......and they welcome you home.......and
you know that you are safe.....and you know that you are loved..
You feel
rested.... and cleansed..... and relaxed. When you are ready, open your eyes and
return to this world....
Last Updated October 25, 1998
© Lark, Samhain 1997