On Friday night I celebrated the birth of a new moon Scorpio at Findhorn. I stood in the dark of the garden of cluny college of the findhorn foundation surrounded by a group of 11 people, 3 men and 8 women gathered from across the globe.
We walked down to the gardens in silent, moving to a pre-prepared area where we were to light a candle and stand around in a circle. The priestess, an eastern European woman, invited us to hold some silence for a few moments whilst she lit the candle.
In a small bowl she placed a mixture of sweet grass and sage, she then set them on fire before blowing them out leaving some smouldering ashes. Taken a feather she fanned the ashes created a consistent plume of smoke. This bowl of smoke was carried around the circle as we were invited to smudge ourselves - to fan the smoke onto ourselves - and invite blessings down. The bowl was carried around and I covered myself in the smoke from the smouldering ashes.
We were there invited to burn any negative patterns that we had in our lives. We’d previously written these down on a piece of paper, and as the candle was passed around we burnt our papers in a pile on the floor. The priestess cried out ‘Ho’ and we responded with a ‘Ho’. ‘Ho’ meaning ‘I have spoken’ and the response meaning ‘We have heard’.
A bag of seeds were passed around the circle and we were invited to take a seed symbolising our hopes for the new moon. We were invited to hold the seeds next to our heart, so that our energy field could envelope the seed and our positive energy transfer onto the seed. We then individually placed our seeds into a large ceramic bowl in the centre, and as we placed our seed in the soil we called our ‘Ho’ which was responded to with a “Ho’ from the rest of the group.
The bowl was passed around the group and held aloft as we held one another’s hopes and dreams in our hands. The bowl was placed into the centre of the group and we held hands with one another and sang a chant four times through.
We moved to the fountain where water was placed upon the seeds by the priestess whilst a blessing was spoken, finally we moved around the garden in silence before resting at the compost where the seeds were returned to the earth. Placed in a place that would bring new life into the garden, our hopes and dream infecting the whole garden.
