I have been reading several mystical texts in addition to True Love. Some are Yoga teachings, one is a Sufi text and still others are of Christian origins. (I will list them another day.) And I have also been working a lot with mantras and malas. Most of the mantras are in Sanskrit but a few are in English. I decided the other day, as my friend Ishtar created a mala as a gift, that I needed to make myself a special mala.
I stopped in my local bead shop with an idea of using the nine chakras colors for each of the 12 rounds, i. e. 9 * 12 = 108. (The seven becomes nine by adding in the white Transpersonal chakra above the head and as Pomegranate Doyle taught me, a black Ancestral chakra below your feet .)
But as I browsed the aisles, another thought came bubbling up from deep within, I had tried on numerous occasions to create a mala based on the chakras. Endless unfinished projects littered my magick cabinet already. So while gently stroking some semi-precious beads, it hit me.
What I really needed was an elemental mala.
So I purchased enough beads to make two malas and home i went the first time, ready to string them in sacred space. After the second visit to purchase an entire spool of wire-- don't ask -- I realized that I wasn't quite sure what pattern to use. So being a card-carrying geek, I pulled up my trusty flow chart program and created pictorial representations of the two candidates. The pattern required was clearly evident on the screen.
So I went to work, returning to the bead store for their help in finishing and to purchase an appropriate "Buddha bead".
So here it is. I love it.
Now all I have to do is to craft an elemental mantra. Hmmmm ... wonder if there is anything in all these Vedic, Sufi and other mystical texts I am reading.
Well for now, I will be satisfied running it through my fingers as I freestyle my devotional prayers. Singing praises to the gods, one bead and one heart beat at a time.
Om.
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Wish I could be there. Very well spoken.
Katrina,
I wish you all the blessings and power you need on your journey. Thank you for these words. It is good to remember that returning to work (and thus returning to grace) bring a chance for us all to rest and have joy.
Wishing you joy in the Work.
David
Dear Katrina- Thorn reposted your blog and happy am I. Your passion, always so immense, comes blowing out in these words. So akin to my own heart and soul that it makes me have a bittersweet smile.
The Storm is only now coming to the edges of our universe and yet it will sweep and consume all that is. In the end, our beautiful universe will be so much...more? Different? Complete? Who knows?
All I do know is my soul came here to witness and be part in this period. I cannot shrink from the work. I am here with you, fae sister!
Thought-provoking piece, Katrina. Thanks.
I don't know what to call myself either. In Pagandom, I've taken to referring to myself as a Witch at Large. In the interfaith world where I'm active, I call myself a Pagan. Sometimes I call myself an uppity woman or a Second Wave Feminist. I've never really thought to publicly identify myself by my sexuality, het woman, which is very "white bread" and old-fashioned. Not only het, but serially monogamous for the most part. It seems almost a liability these days to say you're het, but I am proudly and happily so. I tend towards intellectualism but only have a BA, which doesn't carry much weight, at least in public and professional worlds, no matter how much you've studied, trained, and can articulate, even teach.
My biological heritage is Irish, Dutch, French Huguenot, Euro-mongrel. My social heritage is Roman Catholic on one side and conservative Methodist, temperance-crusading, women's rights and education on the other, with distinct East Coast sensibilities, now mellowed by more than half a century living on the Left Coast. My maternal political heritage is conservative Republican (altho what my relatives might think of current trends in the GOP I cannot imagine, since they did have brains and they did think and they did have a social conscience), yet I am much farther left in my outlook than any elected official I know. My paternal political heritage is blue collar Democratic, except that my dad broke with his family on politics and allied with my mother's family's conservatism.
I'm a former hippie, a home-birth advocate, a home death and green burial advocate, an opponent of capital punishment and resorting to warfare to resolve humankind's differences. I support the right to conscious self-deliverance. I rejoice in any and all consensual expressions of love and eros. I'm a lover and a mom.
I have never missed voting in an election and I disrespect those who don't avail themselves of this hard-won right. (I have ancestors who fought the Brits in the American Revolution.) I support workers' rights. I recognize our interdependence on this planet, so could be called a greenie. I'm a committed environmentalist in my day-to-day life (in terms of eating locally grown food, expanding public transit, recycling, preserving open space and wildlife, opposing exploitation of natural resources [strip mining, oil-drilling, nuclear facilities, agribusiness, monocultures, clear-cutting timber, overuse of pesticides, genetic modification, etc.]) I want to make the city streets "safe for dancing," as my old friend Tony Serra said when he ran for mayor of SF on the Platypus Party ticket.
Well, you got me going there, my friend. Thought-provoking read, as I said. ;-)
xo,
Macha
Lovely azaleas!
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Just lovely...
I know what you mean.
I feel you. There is too much bs- particularly when people decide that their temperament is tantamount to truthful and ignore everyone else.
I get irked by immature extroverts or closet introverts who ignore you REPEATEDLY and then pretend you're out of line for being upset by the time they can't pretend you didn't say anything anymore. I find that the same people will ignore you if you blow up right away, too, and that it's because they just don't think that honoring what you value is important to maintaining a relationship, or even worse: that you don't know what you value at all and that it's all a mind game for their pleasure or annoyance. Then they call you passive-aggressive, aggressive, moody, touchy and temperamental. I call them "not listening".