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February 2, 2001

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Moon Over First Snow"
painting by Karri Alrich

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The Goddess at Imbolc

By Karri Allrich

 

The crows are noisy this winter morning, their blue black wings impressive
against the snow. It's cold and overcast, with a low gray sky. Still, I smile. In
a few days it will be Imbolc, that welcome turn in the year's wheel that promises
spring. Living in New England gives me a very tangible sense of the seasons,
and for that I am grateful. The changing guise of the Goddess continues to stun
me; the beauty of each time of year speaks to my very soul. I am not a hardy
person who weathers the colder temperatures all that well, and I have dreamed
about living in warmer climes, I admit. But somehow I find that I need the
lessons each season teaches us. I need them in a concrete experiential way. The
Goddess is not subtle here in New England. Each turn of the wheel brings its silent
sermon and truth, if we simply take the time to pay attention.

By February the days are noticeably longer. The long night moon of December is
now waxing a lovely crescent in the late winter sky. I watch her elegant form
and breathe in the promise she emanates. Imbolc is the feast of quickening.
The moment of snow drops pushing through the frozen crust reveal the earth's
power for renewal. Beneath her mantle of snow the Goddess is stirring. She
sparkles in her shimmering white, as pure as the quintessential virgin bride.
Expectancy is in the air as our bodies stretch and yearn toward the promise
of spring. The sun's warmth is returning to awaken us from stasis and call forth
the Green Man, that urgent primal force of the forest, that lover of our beautiful
Goddess. The promise of their dance is the seed sown at Imbolc.

Light a candle in a bowl of ice and snow to celebrate the Sun's returning warmth,
and melt away winter's grounding. Unfreeze your heart and spirit and welcome the returning life energy of longer days and higher moons. I always celebrate with
food, and Imbolc is a favorite time for stirring up energy in the kitchen. Think
about the Bride of Imbolc as your inspiration. Play with the themes of white,
and the think of the Celtic Goddess Muse, Brigid. How will she inspire your cooking? Potatoes seem very appropriate. As do winter pears and snowy cheeses. Perhaps a
pasta with all white vegetables? Have fun playing with ingredients and be sure
to share your culinary creations with someone you love.

 

Recipes for Imbolc