from Hecates Cauldron
SAMHAIN RITUAL EVOKING
HECATE
(which can also be done during any Dark
Moon)
When performing a Samhain ritual, many Witches invoke
Hecate, as Samhain is a time when the veils between the worlds are at their
thinnest. The living and the dead co-mingle, and we can talk to departed souls
and learn the mysteries of Hecate’s kingdom. For this is Her festival, just as
the dead are her realm. Sacred to Hecate are fish and eggs. Hecate suppers were
left where three roads crossed as gifts for the Goddess. Hecate, who leads us
into wild places, blood rites, decay and death, howling wolves and the dark
moon. At the ending of the year, old grievances should be resolved, debts torn
up or paid, the slate wiped clean, ready for the new year. Hecate’s tree is the
willow which is also sacred to the Moon. The willow is the tree of enchantment.
Owls are sacred to Hecate and screech their loudest in November and then are
silent until February. They are messengers to Hecate and She has given them the
gift of prophecy, hence their reputation for wisdom, the crone wisdom of the
Goddess.
You can burn sage incense, cloves, cinnamon, or other
incenses that correspond to Hecate and the season. You can burn mugwort and
mandrake as well.
RITUAL
Cast the Circle either by using the one provided in this
website or your own in the usual manner and then invoke the Goddess, Hecate,
pounding the earth or floor. Whisper at first, then grow louder and
louder........
Hecate, Hecate, Hecate, Hecate! Goddess of the marsh and heathland Goddess of
the sacred crossroads. Crone Goddess of Wisdom bringer of death, scavenger of souls Queen of
the Night, Lady of the Underworld, I call upon
you........
(Now howling, beating the ground, banging drums and
wailing, bring up the Goddess from the land of the Dead.
Sweet mystery, dark knowledge Hidden wisdom Bringer of chaos and madness We seek to enter your world----to know you. We
bring libations, we bring offerings Show us your darkened
face, Your blood wise mystery Lead us into
the shadows into the darkest night
Now sit in silence and see yourself sitting in a sacred
circle out in the woods. There is a briskness in the air. In the middle of
your circle is a fire burning and you can smell the burning of the wood and the
heat from the fire. A cauldron sits hanging over the fire with a bubbling brew
in it. The sweet scent of sage fills your nostrils. Everything is
still....nothing moves. All you hear are the creatures of the night.
Suddenly, the energy shifts, and you feel as if someone
is there. The air begins to stir, and you feel a slight breeze across your
face. The dried leaves on the trees begin to rustle and then the wooded
forest seems to open on its own accord.
Out walks three hounds. They seem wild, but something
tells you not to be afraid on them. The hounds walk into your circle, and
although they sit, they are forever watchful. Each one is looking in a
different direction. The breeze really picks up now, and as you watch, out
from the forest comes friends and family you have known from other lifetimes,
and in this lifetime, but have passed over, and they come into your circle.
Sit and wait to see if any of them come to talk with you, giving you a chance to
clear things up, or to say the words that remained unspoken when they passed
over. If nothing is said, do not worry. They are there to let you know that
you are never really alone.
As you feel comforted at that, you notice movement from
the corner of your eye that someone is coming out from within the forest. The
trees seem to part on their own. You watch as as an old woman walks out from
the forest with an owl perched on her arm. You are drawn to her eyes, which
seem to be deep dark pools of wisdom. She walks with a cane made from a Yew
tree with a crystal sitting on top of it, and feathers are hanging down the
side. You know from the power that resonates from this woman that She is
Hecate.
She lifts her arms, and the Owl leaves her to fly over to
you. Listen to the words of wisdom of what the owl has to share with
you.
After a few minutes have passed, Hecate approaches, and
as She does so, her face keeps changing from maiden, to the mother, and to the
crone, because there are many faces of Hecate, as She is the three and the one.
As She stands before you, her face stops changing and rests the way you see
Her. You look deep into her eyes and you see the key that unlocks the door to
the mysteries. As you look deep within, you realize that it is the reflection
of your own eyes that you see with the key and that you yourself hold the key to
unlock those mysteries. You realize that it is you who has to look within your
own soul for the answers.
She then takes your hand and leads you over to the big
cauldron and motions for you to look into the deep pool of darkness to see what
you need to see or need to know. After you have done this, She turns you
around to walk back to where you were sitting, but as you do so, you notice that
the forest has opened up once again and that everyone is leaving. The hounds
are sitting at the edge of the woods waiting for their Mistress. Hecate
smiles at you, and assures you silently that everything will be all right. You
then realize that She has always been with you. She turns to leave and as She
does so, She lifts up her arm and the Owl flies down to once again perch on Her
arm. After She has gone, you sit and think of all that you have learned this very magickal night. You hear the howling of
the hounds, and this awakens you from your meditation.
Do the libation to Hecate and and magick which you wish
to perform on this most magickal night of the year. Then close the circle in
the usual manner.
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Blessed Be,
~Lady Hecate~ |
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