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Gwydion overtook her then, and said
to her, "I won't kill you, I'll do worse: I'll let you go in the form of a bird. And because of the shame you brought upon
Llew Llaw Gyffes, you shall not dare show your face ever in the light of day for fear of the other birds. There shall be enmity
between you and all the rest of the birds. It shall be natural for them to persecute you and dishonor you whereever they find
you. You shall not lose your name, however, you shall always be called Blodeuwedd."
-The Mabinogi And Other Medieval Welsh Tales
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Meditation for Blodeuwedd
This meditation is my own. As with all of
my personal writing on this website...this meditation came to me through my own experiences as a student of the Avalonian
Tradition. For more information about meditation be sure to visit my Meditation page.
You are sitting at the stone circle of Avalon. To the east of the center altar you see a mist rising
between some large rocks. Beyond the mists you can barely make out a field of brightly colored flowers. You walk slowly,
purposefully to it...counting your steps as you go. 10, you breathe out the stress and heaviness of your day, 9, you breathe
in the cool, sweet air of Avalon, 8, you breathe out the lingering thoughts that careen through your mind, 7, you breathe
in the delicate scent of apples, 6, you breathe out any negative energies that cling to you, 5, you breathe in the groundedness
of the Tor, 4, you breathe out every worry, 3, you breathe in the peacefulness of Avalon, 2, you breathe out any lingering
weariness as you prepare for the journey ahead. 1, as you breathe in the cool dampness of
the mists, you walk out into the field of flowers and lie down in their midst as the mist wraps around you. After some
time the mist parts and you open your eyes and look up at the sky and realize that it is the night of the new moon.
You have come to this place to search out the Goddess Blodeuwedd. You rise and begin to walk along the dunes
of Ardudwy. Far off in the distance you hear the call of a hunting horn...the sound makes you quicken your pace for Mur
Castell can't be far away. The horn sounds again and something seems to awaken in you...the stir of a new
beginning. As you continue your walk, you begin to hear the gurgle of the Cynfael river. As you come up the crest of a dune
you spy a circle by the river. The perimeter of the circle is made up of 9 different flowers. In the center of the circle
stands a large stone with a sizeable hole passing through its middle. To your amazement an owl sits perched on the stone.
You rush down to the circle...pausing for a moment to remove the garland of flowers that adorns your neck. You lie them across
the threshold of the circle as an offering to the Lady. As you cross the threshold, your eyes locked
on those of the owl, you are transfixed by the image of Her shapeshifting into that of the Goddess. You gasp and take a step
back but She holds out Her hand and beckons you forward. You go to Her and kneel at Her feet. She looks at you with the eyes
of clarity and asks, "What is your question my child?" You talk with Her for sometime before you notice that dawn is
fast approaching. She tells you that it is time for you to return to Avalon. She tells you that you may visit with
Her anytime you like, anytime you need to access the power of being an independant womon, anytime you need a new beginning. You
rise and then bow to kiss Her delicate hand but then you realize you are now holding a small flower.
You slip it behind your ear and then leave Her circle. Again you are walking along the dunes...this time you follow an
owl who insists on keeping you company. As you walk you notice a mist begin to rise all around you. By the time
you reach the incredible field of flowers the mist has become so thick that you can barely see. You draw your cloak
around you as you lie down on the bed of flowers. You count your steps back...1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10. You walk through
the rocks and find yourself back in the stone circle of Avalon.
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Blodeuwedd, fair maiden
Behind a face
made of flowers
Lie mysteries, beginnings,
The knowing eyes of the owl
This chant was written by BryteUnicorn.
Be sure to click on the flame so that you can hear the recording!
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My Personal Ritual to Honor Blodeuwedd
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This ritual maybe very elaborate or very simple...depends on what you feel like. I
prefer to do this ritual in my outdoor sacred space at new moon. On the East altar I may place a small crystal owl
(gifted to me by a close friend more than 20 years ago) and a small bouquet of flowers or a flowering plant. On my central
altar I may light a special mixture of incense using Avalonian herbs specific to Blodeuwedd. I will place an image of Avalon
and a chunky white candle on the altar before taking a moment to calm my mind for the ritual at hand. I take the time to leave
behind the mundane world and then cast my circle moonwise to evoke feminine energies. I light the candle and still my
mind by rhythmic breathing. Sometimes I play a drumming tape or drum myself. I begin the meditation to part the
mists and return to the Apple Isle...Avalon. When I reach the Tor, I take a moment to light the incense and begin my journey
to Mur-y-Castell, to the Kingdoms of Ardudwy and Eifionydd, and to Llyn y Morwynion...to walk in Her forests and
around Her lake. To seek out Blodeuwedd. When I am ready to leave the Island, I pause at the Tor to leave an apple or
some blossoms. When I return to my sacred circle, I take a few minutes to write about the meditation, then give thanks and
libations before opening the circle.
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