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]]>In Greek mythology, the Hyperboreans were a mythical people who lived in the far northern part of the known world. Their name appears to derive from the Greek ὑπέρ Βορέᾱ, “beyond Boreas” (the God of the North Wind)
The northern portion of the earth was supposed to be inhabited by a happy race named the Hyperboreans, dwelling in everlasting bliss and spring beyond the lofty mountains whose caverns were supposed to send forth the piercing blasts of the north wind, which chilled the people of Hellas (Greece). Their country was inaccessible by land or sea. They lived exempt from disease or old age, from toils and warfare.
Moore has given us the “Song of a Hyperborean,” beginning …
“I come from a land in the sun-bright deep,
Where golden gardens glow,
Where the winds of the north, becalmed in sleep,
Their conch shells never blow.”
“The swan represents the divine intermediary between this world and the world of the Goddess, the Otherworld. It also represents the inner light of the spirit. As the swan wings its way homeward, so, too, does our spirit throughout its journeying seek to return home to the Source.”
– Lorraine MacDonald
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]]>In Faerie Faith, the Summer Solstice falls within the Oak Moon, the Moon in which we “court the lightning bolt.” What that means to us is that with our roots planted firmly in the ground, as does the Oak tree, now is the time to take all of our plans and put them into action. “Go for it” is what we are saying to ourselves and to the world.
We call on Aine for aide in love, fertility and prosperity. We ask for Her help in claiming our own power and in experiencing true joy in life.
If we have been procrastinating – that has to stop. Indecision – putting off – all of that has to go away. We need to understand that now is the time for decision making. We must trust that the Universe will support our decisions. This is our magic! For once we make a decision – once we decide to act – doors open! Once our intention is made known. We will be supported and what we need will fall into place.
Aine is asking us to take a leap of faith and jump wholeheartedly into putting the dream into play!
With our work done in the discovery process of what is already done, as well as what still needs to be done, we call upon Aine. We say to Her, to the Universe and to any there who listen, “I now take the Leap. With your help, Aine, I am ready! This is my Will. So Mote It Be!”
One other little part of Aine’s story is of particular interest to me. My tradition, The Apple Branch has its roots in the Faerie Faith Tradition
Aine is known for teaching human children about love, both by taking human men as lovers and also by teaching humans how to share and express love in sacred ways. She gave birth to many children, some of them with mortal men and with those unions, created a magical Faerie-Human race.
Throughout time, we humans have inquired about our origins. Where did we come from? Are we star seeds? A mix between gods and human animal forms? Did we breed with aliens?
We of the Faerie Faith, know that our origins began with the Fey. We love to think that we are those Faerie-Human Children of Aine, and hence our connection to the Gods of Old. Perhaps you as well?
Anyway, returning to our original story… Are you ready to reach for the stars? Are you ready to leave that place of indecision and with gusto, take a giant leap to claim what is yours? Take the power of the Sun from Summer Solstice and with the Full Moon coming up, call on Aine to guide and protect you in your own Giant Leap! She may come to you as Lair Derg, a red mare that no one can outrun or She may be Beautiful Aine with long red hair, held by a headband of fallen stars. Either way, She walks among us, offering aide where She is needed.
May the Goddess of Light, Love and Fertility, bring us the sun’s power and life force and the moon’s mystery of intuition and regeneration. May She be with you and protect you as you move through these glorious days of Summer.
Deanne Quarrie. D. Min., Hps.
Image: Caroline Evans
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