{"id":13361,"date":"2023-05-02T10:19:30","date_gmt":"2023-05-02T09:19:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/druidry.org\/?p=13361"},"modified":"2024-01-02T16:21:28","modified_gmt":"2024-01-02T16:21:28","slug":"climbing-down-from-the-tree","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/druidry.org\/resources\/climbing-down-from-the-tree","title":{"rendered":"Climbing Down From The Tree"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-thumbnail wp-image-13363 lazyloaded\" src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/forest-bear-s-garlic-sunset-sun-600x400.jpg\" sizes=\"(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/forest-bear-s-garlic-sunset-sun-600x400.jpg 600w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/forest-bear-s-garlic-sunset-sun-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/forest-bear-s-garlic-sunset-sun.jpg 910w\" alt=\", .\" width=\"600\" height=\"400\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/forest-bear-s-garlic-sunset-sun-600x400.jpg 600w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/forest-bear-s-garlic-sunset-sun-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/forest-bear-s-garlic-sunset-sun.jpg 910w\" data-src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/forest-bear-s-garlic-sunset-sun-600x400.jpg\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" data- title=\"\"><\/p>\r\n<p><em>by Maria Ede-Weaving, reblogged from\u00a0<strong><a href=\"https:\/\/luckyloom1.wordpress.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">A Druid Thurible<\/a><\/strong>\u00a0article from May 18 2017\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\r\n<p>I\u2019ve been truly feeling the energies of Beltane this year. It is a joyous festival that celebrates love and passion; the natural world explodes into life; the greening and blossoming cracking open our senses.<\/p>\r\n<p>Traditionally, Beltane honours the ecstatic union of opposites; it is about sacred sex and the alchemical transformation that we are offered when we open ourselves to another. This \u2018other\u2019 is not limited to a person but can include all elements that live outside of us, and so we can discover this union not only with our lovers but with the world itself. A key word for Beltane is \u2018opening\u2019, a process in which we allow ourselves to be deeply touched by the environment outside our perceived boundaries. It helps us to recognize that life is a circuit that flows between self and other and like the blossom that unfurls for the bee, in that contact the potential for something new is born \u2013 we are fertilized by life.<\/p>\r\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-thumbnail wp-image-13364 lazyloaded\" src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/bluebell-lovliness-600x391.jpg\" sizes=\"(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/bluebell-lovliness-600x391.jpg 600w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/bluebell-lovliness.jpg 728w\" alt=\", .\" width=\"600\" height=\"391\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/bluebell-lovliness-600x391.jpg 600w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/bluebell-lovliness.jpg 728w\" data-src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/bluebell-lovliness-600x391.jpg\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" data- title=\"\">Being open takes trust and to truly trust the heart must be free to engage fully and yet when our hearts have been bruised, our natural response is to close down. Initially, this protective mechanism is necessary; if life has dealt us a painful blow, strengthening our boundaries can aid us in catching our breath and re-centering ourselves; it is a part of the healing. Sometimes shutting ourselves away to lick our wounds is all that we are capable of. At those moments we need to show ourselves a little compassion;not judge ourselves so harshly for turning our back on life. However, if the hurt has been profound, we can become stuck, not wanting or feeling able to take down our defenses and let life in.<\/p>\r\n<p>I have spent the last four years intimately exploring the impact of grief and depression \u2013 coming out the other side, I have been pondering the nature of our inner seasons. Of course, the seasons in nature flow endlessly one into the other; we can generally predict the length of time that winter will be with us; we can look forward to the coming of spring. Our emotional seasons are a little less easy to judge. When we find ourselves caught in a harsh emotional winter, the certain return of spring can feel, well, a little less certain.<\/p>\r\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-13367 lazyloaded\" src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/roots-woman.jpg\" alt=\", .\" width=\"500\" height=\"351\" data-src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/roots-woman.jpg\" data- title=\"\">Depression is a world apart from the expansive energy of Beltane. When we are depressed, nothing truly touches us, we close down \u2013 we become numb to the inspiration that contact with \u2018other\u2019 can bring. If we use the metaphor of seasons for our emotional states, depression is a painfully harsh winter. It is helpful not to place judgement on whether this season is \u2018natural\u2019 or pathological \u2013 psychologically speaking \u2013 like winter in the natural world, it is a vital part of a cyclical whole. Rather, we must ask ourselves, what is winter\u2019s value, its meaning and its gifts? Winter brings needed rest \u2013 a stasis that is actually a pause between the breath of living \u2013 its pulse slows and deepens until it can barely be felt. It is a stillness that asks that we turn inward and open to our inner life, to see what dead wood needs to be cleared and released, what treasures lie hidden.<\/p>\r\n<figure id=\"attachment_13365\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-13365\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-13365 lazyloaded\" src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/seed-woman-by-Debra-Bernier-464x600.jpg\" sizes=\"(max-width: 464px) 100vw, 464px\" srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/seed-woman-by-Debra-Bernier-464x600.jpg 464w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/seed-woman-by-Debra-Bernier.jpg 639w\" alt=\", .\" width=\"464\" height=\"600\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/seed-woman-by-Debra-Bernier-464x600.jpg 464w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/seed-woman-by-Debra-Bernier.jpg 639w\" data-src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/seed-woman-by-Debra-Bernier-464x600.jpg\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 464px) 100vw, 464px\" data- title=\"\">\r\n<figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-13365\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Seed Woman by Debra Bernier<\/figcaption>\r\n<\/figure>\r\n<p>I am a huge fan of Tarot. All through my journey with depression and grief, my personal Tarot spreads were haunted by the Hanged Man card. The Hanged Man in Tarot symbolism is an archetype of surrender. In life, he can represent sacrifice \u2013 the giving up of something precious and the trust it takes to surrender to this process, long before hindsight has given you the opportunity to see the deeper meaning of that sacrifice, or the gifts it may have eventually brought.<\/p>\r\n<p>Every time I saw him appear in my spreads, he pissed me off! I wanted him to go away and I could feel this powerful resistance to his presence. But as time went on and I was forced to go inward \u2013 to sit patiently with my feelings of sorrow and loss \u2013 his presence began to make perfect sense. I was being required to embody that stasis, the crippling lack of emotional movement, the discomfort of it and rather than fighting it, I had to surrender to it, trusting that it wouldn\u2019t destroy me. And in that trust \u2013 the kind of trust that has absolutely no guarantees of happier times returning \u2013 in that perfect trust, in that act of faith, the path back to my heart appeared.<\/p>\r\n<figure id=\"attachment_13366\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-13366\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-13366 lazyloaded\" src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/the_hanged_man-duidcraft-393x600.jpg\" sizes=\"(max-width: 393px) 100vw, 393px\" srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/the_hanged_man-duidcraft-393x600.jpg 393w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/the_hanged_man-duidcraft.jpg 420w\" alt=\", .\" width=\"393\" height=\"600\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/the_hanged_man-duidcraft-393x600.jpg 393w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/the_hanged_man-duidcraft.jpg 420w\" data-src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/the_hanged_man-duidcraft-393x600.jpg\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 393px) 100vw, 393px\" data- title=\"\">\r\n<figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-13366\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Druidcraft Tarot<\/figcaption>\r\n<\/figure>\r\n<p>To open my heart again, I had to surrender to life and trust, and to do that fully I realised it was time to let it all go, let the hurt and pain be taken by gravity as I swung in the breeze, suspended by my foot. I had to go inward, sit, wait, be\u2026<\/p>\r\n<p>The Hanged Man takes us to a place where we can forgive life for striking the killer blow; where we can forgive others for hurting us; where we can forgive ourselves for not measuring up, and in that forgiveness and non-judgmental acceptance of exactly where we find ourselves, the cracks in our heart start letting in the light and warmth, and that Beltane blossoming begins; there really is no stopping it.<\/p>\r\n<p>My heart has been opening gradually petal by petal and it is the best feeling! It is a common quote now but one that is still beautiful and poignant,<\/p>\r\n<p><em>The day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. ~ Anais Nin<br \/><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-thumbnail wp-image-13368 lazyloaded\" src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/hawthorn-blossom-600x401.webp\" sizes=\"(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/hawthorn-blossom-600x401.webp 600w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/hawthorn-blossom.webp 626w\" alt=\", .\" width=\"600\" height=\"401\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/hawthorn-blossom-600x401.webp 600w, https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/hawthorn-blossom.webp 626w\" data-src=\"https:\/\/druidry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/05\/hawthorn-blossom-600x401.webp\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" data- title=\"\"><\/em><\/p>\r\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>by Maria Ede-Weaving, reblogged from\u00a0A Druid Thurible\u00a0article from May 18 2017\u00a0 I\u2019ve been truly feeling the energies of Beltane this year. It is a joyous festival that celebrates love and passion; the natural world explodes into life; the greening and blossoming cracking open our senses. 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