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The Eclectic Coven
of Red Mountain
Sabbats
The eight Wiccan holidays mark turning points in
the course of the year. The Lesser Sabbats (the solstices and the
equinoxes) divide the solar year into quarters. These days mark
milestones in the relationship of the length of night to that of day,
with the equinoxes marking the points where the span of night and day
are equal, and the solstices marking the extremes of darkness and
daylight.
The Greater Sabbats, which bisect the quarters
mentioned above, divide the year into seasons. As days are divided into
complementary portions of daylight and darkness, Beltane and Samhain
divide the year into complementary halves of warm weather and cold
weather, with Beltane marking the start of summer and Samhain the start
of winter. Completing the division, Imbolc marks the beginning of
spring and Lughnasa the beginning of autumn.
We celebrate the eight holidays of the Wheel of the
Year to attune ourselves to the cycles of nature and the rhythms of the
universe. Through our ceremonies and our lives, we participate in the
circle of life, death, and rebirth manifest in the agricultural cycle
and the changing seasons.
The Wheel turns and we turn with it.
See the Mythology
page for
storytelling suggestions for each holiday, and the Kitchen
Witchery page for Sabbat-appropriate recipes.
Yule/ Winter Solstice-
December 21st
This is the turning point in the heart of winter when the dark night
reaches its greatest length and the pattern shifts in favor of the
light, bringing the promise of increasing daylight. Like our ancient
ancestors and our present neighbors, we deck our halls with evergreens,
symbolizing the continuity of life in the depths of winter, and we
surround ourselves with bright lights in celebration of the returning
sun and the renewed spark of hope. At this time we celebrate the birth
of light, as the Great Mother brings forth the newborn Sun God.
Imbolc/Oimelc/Brigits Day-
February 2nd
This is the first of the Greater Sabbats, the old Celtic cross-quarters
in the Wheel of the Year. Traditionally this time marks both the first
stirrings of Spring in Mother Earth's womb and the coming into milk of
the ewes in lambing season. This day is sacred to the beloved Irish
Goddess Brigit, triple solar goddess of smithcraft, inspiration, and
healing, in whose honor a perpetual flame burned in the old Irish
capitol of Kildare. At this time, associated with beginning growth and
initiation, we honor the nurturing powers of the Goddess, her youth
renewed now, as she nurtures and initiates the fledgling God.
Eostara/Ostara/ Vernal
Equinox- March 21st
Night and Day come into balance now on the first day of Spring. The
traditional name associated with the festival celebrated on the vernal
equinox full moon derives from the Teutonic Moon-Maiden Goddess Eostre,
whose symbols were the bunny (representing the exuberant fertility of
nature in springtime) and the egg (representing fertility and new life
in a natural sense and wholeness and creation in a cosmic sense). This
is the seed time when, in the mythic cycle, the God reaches maturity
and the Maiden Goddess conceives by him the son she will bear at the
Winter Solstice.
Beltane- May 1st
This Sabbat derives its name from the fire of the Celtic God of Light
and stands opposite Samhain in the Wheel of the Year. On this day, we
recognize the ripening of Nature and celebrate the fires of passion.
Like the maypole, this time marks an unabashed celebration of sexuality
and fertility. As Pagans, we recognize the sacred nature of sexuality,
and share an intuitive understanding of its spiritual power and our own
deep connection with the natural world. The God and Goddess crown
themselves King and Queen of May, reveling joyously among the first
flowers of Summer.
Midsummer's Eve/Litha/
Summer Solstice- June 21st
On the longest day of the year, the Sun God reaches the peak of his
power and the Bright Lady's abundance overflows. Herbs are gathered,
and we celebrate all that is wild and free. And we are not alone in the
flowering fields - no other day is so strongly associated wiith the
Faerie in folk tradition as Midsummer's Eve (as Shakespeare well knew).
With the faerie dancing round us, we light this night with fires as the
Wheel turns toward the waning of the sun.
Lughnasa / Lammas- August 1st
The first fruits of the harvest ripen as the power of the waning sun
flows into the life-sustaining grain. This Sabbat derives its name from
the great Celtic Sun God Lugh, who also is called King of the Faerie.
According to Irish legend, Lugh hosted this festival of funeral games
in honor of his foster mother Taillte, whom we recognize as the Goddess
in her crone aspect, gone ahead to prepare Lugh's way to the
Summerland. We bake loaves from the first harvests in honor of the Lord
of the Grain and the Corn Mother.
Mabon/Harvest Home/Autumnal
Equinox- September 21st
This is the time of the final harvest, when we celebrate the Divine
Sacrifice of the grain, freely given to sustain us through the cold
winter. This concept is personified in the mythological motif of the
dying god, manifest in forms ranging from the exotic Dumuzi of ancient
Sumerian myth to the rustic John Barleycorn of folk tradition. We
settle by the warmth of the hearth to enjoy the bounty of the harvest,
and as we eat our cakes and drink our wine - in ritual and in everyday
life - we accept the essence of the divine into ourselves, continuing
the cycle of life.
Samhain/Halloween- October
31st
The Great Sabbat, Samhain (meaning Summer's End), is the shadowy
counterpoint to the fire-lit Beltane. The age-old traditions of
honoring the dead and divining the future still run true in the lore of
Halloween. Poised between the death of the old year and the birth of
the new, Samhain touches all at once on past and future, summer and
winter, creation and chaos - on all that has been and all that will be.
The walls between the worlds fade, and the dead walk with us in a
sacred moment resonating with the ancient magic of in-between places.
The God takes his place as Lord of the Dead in the dark realm of the
Night Mother, and we embrace death as we embrace life, knowing that the
darkness of the grave is also the darkness of the Mother's womb. The
Wheel turns, and we turn with it, looking ahead to the solstice and the
God's rebirth.
Written by Lycia for the Eclectic Coven of
Red Mountain ~
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