New Holidays

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As I abandon all things Christianity, I am still on the lookout for things to bring me joy and to celebrate. Celebration without worship sounds fine to me. It sounds lovely, actually. 

As I have been diving into learning about my ancestry and my pagan roots, I am fascinated by the idea of the wheel of the year and celebrating the change of seasons by being grateful for what each time of year has to offer. So, I am going to work on some little private celebrations for each of the slices of the year. I think it will be fun and also kind of a big middle finger to the church, which right now feels like a real good time. 

I am looking at how to celebrate Samhain (pronounced sow-wen) which is the Celtic tradition that precedes Halloween. I will be following that up with Yule, which is the celebration of the winter solstice and the reason Christmas is when it is. I look forward to celebrating Yule this year. Again, not as a means to worship anything, but as a way to show gratitude, feel connected with my ancestors and for something fun to do! Growing up in church we were taught all kinds of things about this stuff being devil worship. What a lie. 

I am not after a religious practice. I just want a reason to celebrate in a way that feels more authentic. This feels right to me.   

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