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October 1, 2010 – Eihwaz


Eihwaz

Eihwaz is a long “i” sound, but it is rarely used in script.

Anglo-Saxon Rune Poem (from ragweedforge.com)

The yew is a tree with rough bark,
hard and fast in the earth, supported by its roots,a guardian of flame and a joy upon an estate

Eihwaz is the yew tree, one of the trees that embodies Yggdrasil, and the tree most often identified with the Underworld, and the realms of the dead. Combining those to symbolic qualities, it is a rune of connection, the secret and dark passages and influences that connect people, places and things, the occult bonds that speak of the Unity that exists, but is not always obvious to the untrained eye and untaught mind.

October – Ior


Ior

Ior is the dipthon “io”

Anglo-Saxon Rune Poem (from ragweedforge.com)

Ior is a river fish and yet it always feeds on land;
it has a fair abode encompassed by water, where it lives in happiness

Ior is the rune for October, which I find to be fitting and appropriate. In most of modern European lore (starting from the fall of Rome forward) the time following the autumnal equinox until the first part of spring, was a time when the spirits of the dead became more active. Some see it as the veil between worlds opening. In other views, it has to do with the increased darkness, allow the revenants who lay in their barrows to move about longer and more freely, then the brighter months of spring and summer.
As Ior represents being in the liminal point, standing in the boundary between things, it is a key sign for being in the boundary between life and death, and thus being able to communicate or interact with both, and yet be tied to neither. The role often required by many people from many cultures, was one who could communicate between the living and the dead, and to help the relationship between them. Sometimes it would happen in families. Other times, a trained specialist would be required who can help navigate the challenges that the living faced, especially during the darker days.

September 30, 2010 – Khalk


Khalk

Khalk is the letter K

There is no rune poem. Khalk is a Northumbrian Rune.

The appearance of Khalk gives me the impression that the fires of Cweorth are starting to burn out. As Khalk is the cup, containing within it various liquids, whether it be the waters of life, the mead of inspiration, or maybe even the milk of human kindness, it’s still a liquid, a contrast to the fiery powers at work this week.

The cooling powers of Khalk, a refreshing and rejuvenating tonic, that cools the fires within, quenching them, and giving rest and peace, at least for a moment. One can’t burn all the time.

September 29, 2010 – Thurisaz reversed


Thurisaz reversed

Thurisaz is the sound “th”
Anglo-Saxon Rune Poem (from ragweedforge.com)

The thorn is exceedingly sharp,
an evil thing for any knight to touch,uncommonly severe on all who sit among them

Thurisaz reversed often seems to occur frequently in my life. It is to me, a turning away, or a protection from misfortune and harm, a sort of hedge of thorns keeping harmful things away. What harmful things? Who can say, exactly, when they can’t come near? It might be minor accidents, or terse exchanges of words, or whatever else can seem to make a day go fair to bad. The saying that comes to mind is “No news is good news.”

September 28, 2010 – Aethel


Aethel

Aethel is the dipthong “ae”

An estate is very dear to every man,
if he can enjoy there in his housewhatever is right and proper in constant prosperity

After the challenges of yesterday, Aethel seems to be an indicator of a moment of rest and calm. Secure in ones space and property, you can sit back, relax, and enjoy everything that is yours. Even the fires that are burning through the week are subdued, brought into harmony within home, transformed into the hearth fire that warms, cooks and protects.

September 27, 2010 – Yr reversed


Yr reversed

Yr is the letter Y

Anglo-Saxon Rune Poem (from ragweedforge.com)

Yr is a source of joy and honour to every prince and knight;
it looks well on a horse and is a reliable equipment for a journey

Yr reversed indicates a lack of focus and efficiency, where the talent or skill is not sufficient to meet the demands being placed before you. You might have to work harder then before, or work to pull through, experiencing a struggle to succeed where before things were much easier. It’s not that it cannot be done, but that the situation has changed and obstacles that were not present before have been placed before you.

September 26, 2010 – Gar

Gar

Gar does not have a letter value.

There is no Anglo-Saxon poem for Gar. It is a Northumbrian Rune.

In retrospect, Gar was a rune of possibility, and thus of nothing. No structure, no demands, no expectations, where anything can truly happen. Just being open, and flexible, and so new patterns are created.

September 26 – October 2, 2010 – Cweorth

Cweorth

Cweorth is the letter “q’

There is no poem for Cweorth. It is a Northumbrian Rune.

The fire-twirl, the sacred flame that takes offerings, and purifies, and the cosmic fire that burns, endlessly, giving heat, warmth and light, but also consuming, and destroying. Sitting here, during record highs for the city of Los Angeles, and the area around it, it fills like standing before the entrance to such a place, the gateway to Muspell, the virtue of fire, that burns, heats, and creates light, without any other substance needed, and devoid of anything but fire.

September 25, 2010 – Raidho

Raidho

Raidho is the letter R

Anglo-Saxon Rune Poem (from ragweedforge.com)

Riding seems easy to every warrior while he is indoors
and very courageous to him who traverses the high-roadson the back of a stout horse

Raidho is indicating that today is going to be full of action, and travel. Taking journeys of various kinds, internal and external, to reach the intended goal. There is a rhythm to the day, one that in aligning with that rhythm, it will propel you to where you need to be, and what you need to do.

September 24, 2010 – Ior


Ior

Ior is the dipthong “io”
Anglo-Saxon Rune Poem (from ragweedforge.com)

Ior is a river fish and yet it always feeds on land;
it has a fair abode encompassed by water, where it lives in happiness

We return again to Ior, and to the liminal place between, the borderlands of being. We are beyond balance, but operating in integration. There is nothing that is not a part of me, I just need to be open enough to change in order to become a part of it.