1, the reference to last year doesn't add anything, so i took it out
2. that there's a parallel between breathing and life itself, that you're getting at, and so i put that in.
3. too much exposition about the isle. it's just a metaphor, after all.
FWIW.
4. This is time of year that has the thinning of the veil between the worlds, which allows the dearly departed ancestors, the wee folk, and the yet to be born to roam among us at this holy and sacred time of year.
5. Holy because this is a time for looking back; for remembering; for acknowledging those who have passed while being thankful for the breath we draw, and the memories we carry — a time to embrace life joyously while yet we mourn those we have lost.
6. Sacred because Samhain is liminal [this word is a little obscure - maybe flickering, shadowy] – a space between the physical and the ethereal; a time between death and birth; a place between the here and the beyond, as the beach between the land and the sea.
Breathing, like life itself, is cyclic. The end of each breath brings the start of the next; the death of each soul brings space for a new life.
1. We know someone has died when they stop breathing; the chest falls but does not rise again. The last breath carries the soul out of the body, blessed by the salty water of tears shed by those in witness, and by those who later mourn.
2. Beyond the veil, the water, and salt, and sorrow, of those tears help fill a sunless sea - an island floating in its centre; a liminal place neither in the here, nor in the beyond. An island of apple trees perpetually in bloom and perpetually bearing fruit so that no one ever hungers, nor wants for beauty.
3. Know that it is there for you to breathe its goodness amid the isolation of the great Sunless Sea.
7. Breathe deeply and join us in honouring those who have died before us.
From the Most Fabulous Lorelei
Date: 2005-10-26 06:19 am (UTC)1, the reference to last year doesn't add anything, so
i took it out
2. that there's a parallel between breathing and life
itself, that you're getting at, and so i put that in.
3. too much exposition about the isle. it's just a
metaphor, after all.
FWIW.
4. This is time of year that has the thinning of the
veil between the worlds, which allows the dearly
departed ancestors, the wee folk, and the yet to be
born to roam among us at this holy and sacred time of
year.
5. Holy because this is a time for looking back; for
remembering; for acknowledging those who have passed
while being thankful for the breath we draw, and the
memories we carry — a time to embrace life joyously
while yet we mourn those we have lost.
6. Sacred because Samhain is liminal [this word is a
little obscure - maybe flickering, shadowy] – a space
between the physical and the ethereal; a time between
death and birth; a place between the here and the
beyond, as the beach between the land and the sea.
Breathing, like life itself, is cyclic. The end of
each breath brings the start of the next; the death of
each soul brings space for a new life.
1. We know someone has died when they stop breathing;
the chest falls but does not rise again. The last
breath carries the soul out of the body, blessed by
the salty water of tears shed by those in witness, and
by those who later mourn.
2. Beyond the veil, the water, and salt, and sorrow,
of those tears help fill a sunless sea - an island
floating in its centre; a liminal place neither in the
here, nor in the beyond. An island of apple trees
perpetually in bloom and perpetually bearing fruit so
that no one ever hungers, nor wants for beauty.
3. Know that it is there for you to breathe its
goodness amid the isolation of the great Sunless Sea.
7. Breathe deeply and join us in honouring those who
have died before us.