
from funsci.com
It is a cold, dark, wet and wintry day. Outside the wind howls and rain lashes the windows. Inside I kneel at the hearth worshipping Fire. The glowing heart of home. Winter is the season of the element Earth, it is also the season when we look to Fire – the element of Summer.
I honour Fire.
Each day when I rise I wash my hands and face with water. Cold, clean, running water. An absolute privilege. I listen to the water running into the sink, I watch it bead on the porcelain, I hold my hands in it, then relish the shock of cold on the skin of my face, I drink some – my mouth wakes up.
I go to the kitchen – fill a kettle – this time the rumble of Water on metal. Refill the cat’s bowl – watch water swirl down the plug hole – gurgling now.
I honour Water
I strike a match – watch the flame spark to life – light the gas – a pinky blue flame.
I honour Fire
I unlock the door – step outside – feel the fresh movement of the air. Look up into the morning sky. I see stars or clouds or the moon or the sun coming up over the trees on the hill. I hear the birds singing, a dog barking, the wind in the trees.
I honour Air
I replenish the bird feeders with seed, feed the cat, fill a bucket with coal.
I honour Earth
I set coffee to filter, wash my favourite cup.
I honour Water
I rake out the fireplace, reset the fire, strike another match
I honour Fire
Now I am ready for my favourite time:
I pour a cup of coffee, put it by my chair. I choose a candle to light, a joss stick to burn, a crystal to enjoy. I make an offering to the fire – some rosemary or orange peel or apple wood.
I begin my day.
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