Sunday, November 11, 2012

Happy Veteran's Day!

The weather is nice and the sun is high on this wonderful Sunday.  Time goes by so quickly and just as the summer has come and gone, fall is rapidly passing by.  I have three more weeks of the school semester until I am two classes and three days of intense exams away from completing my degree.

Usually this time in the school session I am in panic mode and lock myself away to finish whatever reports and papers I left off for the end but I am oddly at ease this time around. Maybe it's senioritis, or maybe I genuinely have less on my plate this semester. Either way, I have a high spirit and sense of drive and accomplishment about me.
Quite fitting then, I decided to draw a tarot card for the day and Hazaa!  the Ace of Wands - a card about hope, passion, and drive for accomplishing goals and welcoming new endeavors.  Reflective of this card, my attention has indeed been turned from mucking my way through books to developing plans and hopes for the future. I spend my days wondering what post-grad/married life will bring.  Unfortunately, there is still some time to go and tasks to complete before I will find out and hopefully my trip to Barnes and Nobles for this nifty new planner will keep me focused on the here and now. (I adore planners...the joy of writing things down and crossing them off when done is beyond anything. Don't you agree?) Or it may distract me just enough from class to keep me there by numbering days until winter, my anniversary, my wedding, exams, graduation....and anything else I can think of!

Thursday, November 1, 2012

Halloween Adventures and Voting

I hope everyone had a happy and safe Halloween, and again I hope the best for all those up north dealing with the Hurricane.  The holiday was filled with lots of love and good things for me, even though I did not make it to the Shadowfest (name for their Samhain celebration this year) at the Universalist Church.  I ended up taking a lot of the day into my own hands, which is hopefully a good sign for the year to come.

Just a recap on this day, Samhain (usually celebrated October 31st) is the Gaelic, or Old Irish, festival marking the end of the harvest and the start of the "darker" half of the year.  To the dismay of evangelist, this does not mean dark as in "evil" in any sense, but instead simply that the days continue growing shorter and during that time in Ireland the weather would grow cold and dreary, too cold to be outside for person or livestock.  The poor at the time had to hope that the final harvest was full enough to sustain them through these harsh months and just the same hoped that their livestock, which serves as a family's livelihood in such an agricultural community, would make it through the winter.  It was quite literally, the dark half of the year.  Thus the holiday moves to the April/May time in the southern hemisphere, which is when their winter begins.

We may no longer be in an agriculturally predominant society but in the eyes of pagans who honor the Earth, it is still fitting to use this seasonal marker as a designated time to reflect on the "harvest" of the year so far and reflect on our lives.  Have we been living the way we should or want to? Have we been allowing any unnecessary negativity to block good things that we deserve or need?  Now is the time to address these things.

Rightly so, I had baked delicious pumpkin bars for the fall season and taken them to my mom's office in the morning.  After dropping those off (which were very well received by her colleages) I set off to do my civic duty and vote in the presidential election.  Unfortunately, the benefits of early voting were not so much as I had anticipated and I still had to wait over two hours to complete the task. It still felt good to vote and be done before the eminent chaos of November 6th.  Although, I did end up missing my office hours at the college and subsequently completion of the work I intended to do there.  Oh well, sometimes we have to sacrifice for the greater good.  After some reflecting in honor of this time of harvest, I decided it was still a great day.