March 30, 2003
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I smudged. I don’t smudge every time , but this time….
I was shuffling my new tarot deck for the first time. The cards are both stiff and slick, of course–they’re new. I shuffled a flurry of them onto the desk, inadvertently. All landed face down but one: Princess of Sabres, “Authority of Ritual.” Duh, ritual… wazzat??
It’s something I know, have done, generally dispensed with but not entirely. Sometimes, something tells me to observe the Old Forms. So I smudged… I lit a brand new stick of Southwestern “cedar”, really three-seed juniper from Sedona, and a stick of artemisia from my own garden. The scent took me to a different mindspace. It’s still here, lingering….
I took down my smudge fan made of three big feathers: turkey, peahen, and great horned owl. It doubles as a feather duster for my rock collection. I smudged myself, my new cards, the computer, and the dog. Since Doug was oblivious and defenseless, snoring in his bag on the front room floor, I smudged him. While I was in the neighborhood, I smudged the war news on the TV.
Then I went out and smudged the winds and sky. When I looked up to smudge the sky, I noticed there’s a big paper wasp’s nest under the eaves of the little cabin beside the trailer. Note to self: there’s a wasp nest….
Smudging done, I smoked and brewed a fresh pot. I thought over what I have planned. For the second day in a row, I’m using a new deck of cards to do a Tarot spread I’ve never done before. This one is challenging, lengthy, and I saw myself in a dream, doing this spread this way….
I’m putting on the headphones, spending a few hours in Theta, and doing an Opening of the Key spread with the I Am One Tarot, a reading focused on the (current) war. It will be at http://www.xanga.com/KaiOaty as soon as it’s done. Bye-bye.
Comments (10)
What a fabulous ritual! I’ve never done smudging, I burn incense but I don’t think it’s the same.
You know I’m a smart ass, right?
Wanna know what the first comment that came to mind was when I saw your first sentence?
It was…
“Good, Lord, Suse…keep your smudge habits to yourself and…I hope to goodness you washed your hands when you were thru.”
(I’m so ashamed…) (Okay I laughed at my joke anyway.)
All kidding aside…what a cool ritual. There’s nothing like an old ritual to just help make things…right. Odd but it was soothing to even read about it.
and by “odd” I’m not referring to smudging…I’m referring to the fact that it was soothing to me…
I burn incense, but I don’t really understand what smudging is. I will have to do an internet check!
I think I need to be smudged … ~winks~ .. take care SuSu …

I love wasps and I collect their (abandoned) nests. I have no idea why I felt compelled to share this with you. But there. Now you know!
— Lise
P.S. — Good luck with the new deck and new spread

rokin’ randy gave me a smudging stick as a present but i had no idea how to use it. so i just light the thing and wave it around then? do you chant? or pray? yikes i feel so stupid not knowing…
Hmmm…so what’s the significance of the smudging, if you don’t mind my asking?
gah! you just reminded me that i completely forgot to smudge when i moved into the new apt! (better late than never, right?)