Patheos

BuddhistCatholicContemplativeEvangelicalGeneral ChristianHinduJewishLatter-day SaintMuslimNew VisionsProgressive Christian

Beliefs

Topics

Columnists

Resource Library

Research Tools

Video

Podcasts

Thought Readers

Faith In Media Tracker

Newsletters

Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In Subscription Support

Patheos

Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In Subscription Support

Follow Patheos Patheos on Facebook Patheos on YouTube

Charged by the Goddess

Once Upon a Witch: Returning to Avalon, Singing to the Tor

Last updated on: January 11, 2019 at 3:48 pm   by Irisanya Moon

Once Upon a Witch: Returning to Avalon, Singing to the Tor 2019-01-11T15:48:59-07:00 Irisanya Moon

LOGO Patheos Explore the world's faith through different perspectives on religion and spirituality! Patheos has the views of the prevalent religions and spiritualities of the world.

I remember the first time I knew myself to be a Witch. I was sitting with a group of women, a ‘study group,’ as the flyer in the New Age shop described.

And one woman led us on a guided meditation. To meet Her.

I didn’t know who ‘Her’ was and I didn’t know if there even was a Her that would show up. All I knew was that I was sitting in that basement for a reason. I’d said aloud to myself that I wanted to learn more.

And then I saw the flyer.

And then I was sitting in the basement.

Photo Credit: Irisanya Moon

The Path of a Witch

In that guided meditation, I met a dark-haired goddess. Being from the Midwest and not someone knew there was a life beyond the binary, I called her a woman because of the way she looked to me.

She held me in her arms. She held me close and showed me the world.

Her world looked like a place that was meant for priestesses. And while I would NEVER thought I was going to take that path,  she still beckoned to me. That meditation was 20 years ago. And I can still see her in my mind. The colors of her cloak shift. Her hair color shifts.

But She is somewhere in my heart.

And I felt her in the stories of Avalon. I pored over stories and watched all the movies and read all the books. I don’t know if She was of the isle, but She started to push me there.

Signs. Stories. Rituals. Connections.

Steps along the way. Steps that led me there. Steps that lead me back.

Approaching the Tor

There are several important moments to me in my witch life that have lost their timelines. I know what happened and I know who was there, but I can not seem to work out the order of the events.

The same is true for the first time I went to Glastonbury, the first time I went to the Tor, and the first time I went to Chalice Well. These all happened in the span of a day, but I can’t tell you which came first.

I think the Tor was first.

I didn’t realize it would be so high up the hill. It’s funny saying that now, because OF COURSE that’s where it would be. Of course.

I remember it was sunny and hot. The wind was howling and my hair blew across my face again and again. Each step felt as though it was taking me closer, but also reminding me that I had a long way to go.

Some sort of challenge before reaching the place of dreams and books.

Photo Credit: Irisanya Moon

Witch Dream Achieved

I wanted everyone to go away when I made it to the top. I wanted all of the voices and the movement to leave me alone.

I wanted the moment to take it all in, so I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. And I heard it, the silence. I stepped into the middle of the stones and looked up. I wondered what this place looked like under stars and moonlight.

I felt the ground rise up and show me the rituals that came before. The black cloaks. The voices wrapping around the night sky.

And I sang to the sky, to the Tor, to the people around.

I want to know the whisper that calls you home….

It was a song I was working on for the Witchcamp I would teach at a few days later. And in the moment, it felt important to sing it to the godds to get their approval.

I sang. I sang in the footsteps of priestesses and magick makers. I sang with other witches, other priestesses songs of power and the lands. And I cried.

To be in the place that I thought I’d never step.

Called home by the whisper of the Cailleach in the store we were working in that Witchcamp.

Called to the place of power that I followed in so many trances.

What else can you do but allow yourself to be overwhelmed and awed?

What else can you do?

Thankfully, I get to return. It seems the godds have more for me.

(And I know I teased with the picture.  I’ll talk about Chalice Well too. Look out for Part Two soon.)

Upcoming UK Teaching

July 13 2019 – July 11, 2020: Year and a Day Reclaiming Priestess Training, Europe

August 7 – 11, 2019: Dragonrise Witchcamp

Godds

Uncategorized

Witchcamp

avalon

brigid

cailleach

glastonbury

glastonbury tor

goddess

godds

journey

magick

ritual

UK

witch

witchcamp

Previous Post



January 5, 2019

The Magick of Rest: Following the Moon's Advice

Next Post



January 17, 2019 Rituals We Don't Want, Rituals We Need: Saying Goodbye


Browse Our Archives

Select a Category Activism ADHD Allies Altars Ancestors Aphrodite Artemis Beloved Dead Beltane Book Reviews Books Brigid Classes Community Daily Magick Daily Practice Deathwork Deity Desire Devotion Divination Dreams Eclipse Everyday Magick Fall Equinox Feri Full Moon Gaia Godds grief Grounding Heart Magick Hope Integration Iris Joy Love Spell Magick Mercury Retrograde Mighty Dead Moon Myth New Moon Norns Pandemic Poetry Practical Magick Priestess Reclaiming Relationships Resilience Resistance Resourcing review Rite of Passage ritual Samhain Self Care Self Devotion Service Shadow Spell Spiral Dance Spring Equinox Summer Solstice Teaching Trance Uncategorized Water Winter Solstice Witchcamp Witchcraft Writing

Select a Month April 2024 March 2024 February 2024 January 2024 December 2023 November 2023 October 2023 September 2023 August 2023 July 2023 June 2023 May 2023 April 2023 March 2023 February 2023 January 2023 December 2022 November 2022 October 2022 September 2022 August 2022 July 2022 June 2022 May 2022 April 2022 March 2022 February 2022 January 2022 December 2021 November 2021 October 2021 September 2021 August 2021 July 2021 June 2021 May 2021 April 2021 March 2021 February 2021 January 2021 December 2020 November 2020 October 2020 September 2020 August 2020 July 2020 May 2020 April 2020 March 2020 February 2020 January 2020 December 2019 November 2019 October 2019 September 2019 August 2019 July 2019 June 2019 May 2019 April 2019 March 2019 February 2019 January 2019 December 2018 November 2018 October 2018 September 2018


Follow Us!

Follow Us on Facebook Follow Us on Twitter



TAKE THE

Religious Wisdom Quiz

Who said, "You intended to harm me, but God intended it for good"?

Select your answer to see how you score.

Solomon David Joseph Job

Related posts from Charged by the Goddess

Pagan

Elements of Magick: Foundational not Beginner

Charged by the Goddess

Pagan

short and sweet magick for the new year

Charged by the Goddess

Pagan

neurodivergence & transitions: entering and exiting magickal space...

Charged by the Goddess

Pagan

the morning is wiser than the evening: (what...

Charged by the Goddess

TRENDING AT PATHEOS Pagan

What do the Gods Look Like?

I was recently chatting with someone on Instagram. She asked me what...

My Blogging Style

While there are many people who share their results, the end of...

The Odyssey

On July 23, I saw Christopher Nolan's The Odyssey which is Homer’s...

Work in progress

As I write this two big events have just finished up. One...

Restoring the Watershed of Divine Love

Perhaps cooperation is not something we manufacture through legislation, ideology, or moral...

Pray Like A UU

Many UUs don’t pray because of bad experiences in a previous religion,...

view all Pagan blogs

Patheos on Facebook Patheos on YouTube

Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In Subscription Support

Copyright 2008-2026, Patheos. All rights reserved.

Subscription Support Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In

Follow Patheos Patheos on Facebook Patheos on YouTube