I have been having some vivid dreams lately. A woman I know and respect online has suggested that I am preparing for a new level of energy in my life. This makes sense to me. So, in order to make room for the new, some of the past must be let go. I am not planning on forgetting my past. Mistakes are to be learned from, not banished from memory. But, they must be put into perspective. To this end I have come up with two rituals.
In the first, all of the choices I regret making I will be writing down, cutting up the paper and burying it in the earth. I originally was going to be burying them away from my home and land, but then I realized that such an act would serve only to banish them, not allow me to retain their lessons. Here the earth can cleanse them of their negative aspects and leave their lessons for me to draw on.
In the second ritual I will be writing down all my dreams that I never put the effort in to make come true. These I will be burning so that the wind may carry them to another who may make them come true for herself.
Our past is more than just the sum of our years here. It includes our family, our ancestors, our shared history. Along the way I hope to find ways to honor my past. One of the first I plan to start is to prepare foods that my ancestors ate. Not on a daily basis, but hopefully on a regular one. To eat according to the seasons and try to see life through their eyes.