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Lughnasadh 2000 Order of Service
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Welcome
to our celebration!
The entire four-day festival will be held in ritual space, so we will open the rite on Thursday evening, perform the main portion of the rite on Saturday, and close on Sunday afternoon.
Thursday - Opening Rite (7:30 PM)
Preparing ourselves for our time with the Gods and Spirits
Declaring Center and opening the Portals
Acknowledging and honoring our guests
Closing
Saturday - The Main Rite
Pilgrimage (meet at Registration at 1:30 PM)
We make a ritual journey from the lake to the hill. This is about a
twenty-minute walk. Those who choose not to go on the walk, please meet
the pilgrimage at the ritual area as they return.
Assemble at Main Ceremony Circle at 2:30 PM
Giving and Receiving
Main sacrifice: Championship Games (3:00 PM)
Sunday Closing Rite (1:00 PM)
Giving and Receiving continued
Unwinding and closing
Songs for Lughnasadh 2000
Processional:
We Are a Circle Moving
©1996
Marae Price
We are a circle moving
One with another, we are
Moving
together, we are one
(repeat)
I am spirit and I flow in you.
You are spirit and you flow in me.
(repeat)
Unity Chant:
We Are One With the Mother
(trad.
ADF)
We are one with the Mother,
We are one with the earth,
We are
one with each other,
By our lives, by our birth.
Pilgrimage Chant:
Hey Summer, Ho Summer
©1997
Marae Price
Chorus:
Hey summer, ho summer, harvest has come. (2x)
Blessings of the gods be on our company,
And we wish to share them
wherever we go.
Blessings of the gods be on hill, stream, and tree;
Blessings on the land of Ana.
Chorus
Blessings of the gods be on forest and field,
Blessings of the gods
be on the path 'neath our feet.
Blessings of the gods be our comfort
and shield;
Blessings on the folk of Ana.
Chorus
Deity of the Occasion:
Lughnasadh Dance
©1999
by the SLG Liturgists
Chorus:
At your festival sound the horn, calling the people
again
Child of Barleycorn, newly summer-born
Ripening like the
grain, oh, ripening like the grain
Recessional:
Now the Rite Is At An End
©1996
Paul Kershaw and Marae Price
And now the rite is at an end, again we're parting ways
May truth
and honor be your friend and lucky be your days
I'll hold you dearly
in my heart, I'll hold you in my mind
And though our branches grow
apart, our roots shall be entwined.