
Merry Meet everyone! Well, some people may not like the
following poem/story, but I thought it was wonderfully well written,
I liked it and so I decided to add it to my site.
This story was contributed by Justin who posted it to a
usenet group. So far, the author remains unknown. If you know who
wrote it and can prove it, please email me ASAP!
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So, without further ado...
Tiggers Full Moon Ritual,
Grove of the Hundred Acre Wood
Author Unknown
Under the bright full moon,
in the grove at the
center of
the Hundred Acre Wood, the celebrants come together.
Pooh, as summoner, bids them to enter into the sacred place.
One by one, they file in and take their places around the
fire. And they wait, and wait and wait, and wait.
"Oh
Bother!" says Pooh. "Our High Priest is not here. However can we
hold our ritual tonight?"
And they wait some more.
Then they
hear a crash, and a crash and a crash and a crash,
and out of
the brush explodes the High Priest.
"Wooohooohooohooo!!!
Never fear! The night is clear, and
Tigger's here! Tiggers run
on Pagan Standard time you know!
Now let the ritual begin!!!"
He looks to his left, and takes rabbits hand.
"Hand to
hand this circle is cast"
Rabbit turns to his left, to Owl.
"Hand to hand, this circle is cast"
Owl turns, and
reaches down to Piglet.
"Ahem. Now from hand to hand, in a most
wonderous way, a way that has a history that stretches back into the
dawn of time, to when ..."
"Oh yes. To you Piglet, hand to hand
the circle is cast".
Piglet turns to Eyore. "Hand
to...uh....er...em."
Eyore: "I don't have any hands. I guesss
I'm messing things up once again" he pouts.
Piglet, tho he is a
little fellow, feels up to any challenge.
"W w w w w well then,
hand to ear the circle is cast my friend".
And so, on it
goes.
"Woohoohoohoo" says Tigger.
"The circle is cast,
our sacred space is whole. So Mote it Be!! Woohoo!!"
"So Mote it
Be" reply the others.
"And now, why don't we invite the
elements to join us in our celebration tonight? Rabbit?"
Rabbit: Guardians of the North, Element of Earth, wonderful
earth that gives forth carrots, oh beautious, joyous, wonderful
carrots, I invite you to join us in our celebration tonight. Hail,
and Welcome"
"Hail and Welcome" repeats the group.
Owl: "Ahem!!!Guardians of the East, Element of Air, the
spirit of our intelligence and wisdom, of which I of course am a
prime example, well read and studious as I am, a font of knowledge
as it were, the source for any information you may need, the..."
(coughing for the group once more)
"Ahem, er, yes, Element
of Air, we invite you to join us tonight. Hail and Welcome".
"Hail and Welcome" repeats the group.
Piglet: "G g g
guardians of the South, Element of Fire, I invite you to join us
tonight. I know I'm a little Piglet, but I have a b b b big voice,
and an even b b b bigger heart, s s so I know you' will hear m m m
me. H h h h hail and Welcome"
"Hail and Welcome" repeats the
group.
Eyore: " Oh. I guess it's my turn. Not that anyone
would really listen to me, but it's my job so I'll do it. Guardians
of the West, Element of Water, I suppose I should ask you to join us
tonight. And I'll probably get all wet, and have to walk around all
night, smelling like wet fur. Oh well, Hail and Welcome I suppose".
"Hail and Welccome repeats the group.
"Woohoohoohoo!!! Now, if our sister Kanga can call upon the
lady?"
Kanga: "Blessed Lady, Goddess of the moonlight,
Mother of us all who keeps us as Joeys in the pouch of her world.
Oh, now Roo, you musn't do that. You musn't play with the
cleansing oil like that.
"But Mama......"
"Now Roo,
behave. Thank you. Now, Blessed Mother, you know what children are
like, so I'll just go ahead and invite you to join with us and lend
your spirit to this joyous night. Hail and Welcome".
"Woohoohoohoo!!!. The circle is cast. The Lady is with us.
Aint it just grand?" Tigger raises his arms to the sky, and starts
to twirl, and starts to bounce, and twirls and bounces, twirls and
bounces, deasil around the circle.
"Woohoohoohoo. The
wonderful thing about witches,
is witches is wonderful things.
They dance, they prance, they clap and sing.
They live a
life of joy, peace and fun.
But, the most wonderful thing about
witches is...
I AiINT the only one.
The wonderful thing
about witches,
is witches is wonderful folks.
They're
serious when needed, but always quick with jokes.
They honor the
Lord, they honor the Lady.
They love to lay in a field and bask
in the sun, or under a tree where it's shady.
But, the most
wonderful thing about witches is, I AINT the only one.
The
wonderful thing about Witches,
is Witches have wonderful souls.
Their hearts will swell, they make folks well, and around
campfires, stories tell.
They're happy, clappy, sometimes sappy,
and when they don't ground right, they're often zappy,
but the
most wonderful thing about Witches is........
I....AINT....The.....Only.....One!
Woohoohoohoohoo.
Blessed Be!"
"Blessed Be" repeats the group.
"Oh, bother" says Pooh. "That is so silly. This is a ritual.
I don't think we're supposed to be silly, are we?"
"Au
contraire my dear Pooh. Woohoohoo!!!.
We are willy nilly, and
silly, but we are celebrating the joy in our hearts, the zest for
life that we have, the energy that we share.
We heal our souls
with happy fun, we set our spirits free to run, we live the beauty
of the moon and sun.
We're Witches you know. hehehehe. Now,
please bring forth the bread, wine and honey so we can complete our
blessed night".
"Oh, Bother says Pooh. "The honey jar seems
to be empty. I know there was some here, when I checked its taste
before ritual. Where ever could it have gone? I guess I've ruined
the ritual now. Oh bother, Oh whoa".
"Woohoohoohoo,
Christopher Robin is right you know, you really ARE a silly old
bear. We're together, with each other and with the Lady.
Honey
would be nice I'm sure, but our ritual was good and lovely and pure.
Perhaps next time tho, you could bring two jars? woohoohoohoo!!!
Now, take this cup, and take this bread, and with all being
done and said, we are sisters and brothers, from last to first. May
you never hunger, may you never thirst. Woohoohoohoo!!!"
And
so the cup is passed, and the bread to share, and not one thought
given to a worldly care.
"Woohooohoohoo!!! And now, let us
end our Full Moon Ritual. Kanga?"
Kanga: "Thank you Tigger,
and for behaving yourself, thank you Roo".
"Oh, Mama!!"
Kanga: "Blessed Lady, we thank you for your presence with us
tonight, tho like the good Mother you are, you are always with us,
at least in our hearts. Go if you must, stay if you will. Hail and
Farewell".
"Hail and Farewell" repeats the group.
Eyore: "Well, Water, I didn't think you'd come, but I guess
it's nice that you did. Go if you must, and you probably will, stay
if you want to. Hail and Farewell".
"Hail and Farewell"
repeats the group.
Piglet: Element of Fire, I kn kn knew you
would listen to my c c c call. Thank you for c c c coming. Go if you
must, stay if you will. Hail and Farewell".
"Hail and
Farewell" repeats the group.
Owl: "Ahem!! Element of Air, I
knew that you would come, as I'm wont to know so many things, but I
thank you none the less. Go if you must, stay if you will. Hail and
Farewell".
"Hail and Farewell" repeats the group.
Rabbit: "Element of Earth, provider or carrots and cabbages
and many great things, I thank you for coming tonight. Go if you
must, stay if you will. Hail and Farewell".
"Hail and
Farewell" repeats the group.
"Woohoohoohoo. Just one more
thing to do!!
As hand to hand the circle was cast, or hand to
ear, or ear to hand, or from me to you and you to me, it's time from
hand to hand the circle set free".
Tigger turns to Pooh.
"Hand to hand, the circle is opened". And so in widdershins, on it
goes.
"Woohoohoohoo, and now we're thru. Unlike my
furniture, and many other things as well, the circle is open, yet
never broken. So Mote It Be!!!"
"So Mote It Be!!!" shouts
the group.
Tigger starts to bounce, the others to smile and
look about.
"Now, music laughter and dance, this is it, this is
your chance.
Tiggers are excellent drummers you know.
Wohoohoohoo!!!!"
And the sounds of drumbeats and laughter
are heard all thru the night and all thru the Hundred Acre Wood


