I love this Sabbat. Truth be told, I love them all, but this one brings me joy.
I have been alone many times over the years on this Sabbat, and turned the Wheel with fire and bread and corn and ale. And drumming.
I have shared this Sabbat with others over the years. There were moments of sheer joy as we danced on high places to the beat of drums. There have been moments spent in stillness, watching large flocks of crows overhead; Sun setting in the West and Moon rising in the East. There have been Circles focused on song and drums, with Cinnamon Whiskey as our tipple and for a libation to Lugh.
There was a laughter filled night with a pot luck feast and "Whack a Witch".
Fire. Song. Food. Drums. Laughter. Dance. With these, we honour Lugh, God of Light, Shining One.
Tonight, I am blessed to be able to be with my tribe. We will mark the first harvest, and give thanks for abundance.
Blessed Be.
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