Sunday, September 1, 2013

Kirsten's mother blessing

Today was really beautiful. I had the special privilege of attending my good friend Kirsten's mother blessing.  Kirsten is very pregnant with her fourth (and possibly) final baby. As you can imagine, with being mama to 3 busy boys already, she's not had time to notice yet alone celebrate this pregnancy. 
So this is what today was, a celebration of Kirsten as mama, to offer her our support and love and to honor this very sacred passage of birth. 

We began by creating space for the ceremony. An altar was made on the coffee table, to welcome in the elements and power of the four directions. A candle and a symbolic representation of the 4 seasons and all of their power and strengths in each of the four directions.
 In the middle a candle (and also some knitting and a recipe book later added) representing Kirsten herself. Also in the room there were pictures of Kirsten's husband and her 3 older boys to honor their presence in their absence.

 Before we came into the space we cleansed our hands with rose water, we left all our thoughts at the door and entered the ceremony with clear minds and hearts completely present.
 Kirsten's mother in law Trish started the ceremony with a mindfulness meditation. We lit the candles on the alter and Anna told us a little of their symbolism. Then we took it in turns to share how we knew Kirsten and what our friendship meant to us.
There was so much love there for this mama, it was almost tangible in the room.

 To honor her motherhood, and her body that is carrying this precious baby within I painted her belly with henna.
 It was my first time doing this, I had seen a few images online, but I really wanted to just start and let the design emerge organically.

Every so often baby shifted and stretched or kicked, it was really special to feel so close to this unborn little one.
 While I was painting we talked of birth and motherhood and women and community.

 I was unsure of how to finish the design, until the phrase 'reaching for the stars' popped into my head, so I suggested a star on top. Anna asked if I could make it a five pointed star then each of there could add a dot on one of the points to represent our support and love.

While the henna was drying Trish led us on another, loving kindness, mediation connecting with and sending loving kindness to all mothers everywhere and to Kirsten herself.
 Kirsten had asked us each to bring a bead for her to thread onto a necklace that she will wear up to and possibly during the labour, her mother and 3 sisters-in-law had also sent some over from Scotland and it was very touching to be able to include them in the ceremony too.

 We told her a little about the bead we had chosen and why.

 When the necklace was threaded and put away (out of little boys' reach) to preserve the good energy that had been poured into, Kirsten took a ball of yarn and wrapped one end around her wrist. She passed the ball onto Trish who also wrapped some around her wrist then passed it on to Anna, then Claire, then I. We acknowledge our connection here together and with Kirsten then broke the yarn and secured the part around our wrists which we shall wear until the baby is born.
 To end the ceremony we each were given a white candle. We lit this from Kirsten's candle in the centre of the altar and held the space for a while longer before blowing them out. We have taken our candles home and when Kirsten's goes into labour we will light them here in our own homes, holding Kirsten in our hearts.
 and what would any ceremony be without a feast,
we eat together and drank tea and coffee chatting of this and of that, until I realised that suddenly it was time for me to go and pick up the kids.

I felt very honored to be part of this ceremony and Kirsten, for you I wish you the happiest, most peaceful birth journey and I look forward to welcoming this new little person into the world x x

Thursday, August 29, 2013

starting school, Benny's first day

Somehow my beautiful, long, exciting summer holiday has drawn to an end and this morning I woke to school starting up for us again. But this time...
 There were 2 lunch boxes to fill
 and 2 school bags packed with new books and pencil cases waiting, because dear Benny started school today.
 He told it me it was his 'best most proud day' and he was so excited and happy to get dressed in his school uniform. Doesn't he look so grown up and so smart!!
 The morning was slightly more challenging for and with Rebe. Pretty much everything was wrong and awful for her. She is so incredibly sensitive to change and anxieties and requires much more patience than either of the boys do (patience I found it had to muster this morning I have to say!).
Never the less we got off on time and went to collect Andy from his house to walk the 2 minutes to school together so that he could be there to see Benny in on his first day.
 I think this photo pretty much sums up how they were both feeling being there!

 After we dropped them off, Benny impatient to be getting on with the business of being a school boy, Andy and I had a good chance for a chat while Joa played. Things seem to be progressing a little better between us and he now feels ready to engage in a mediation process to formalise our separation. This is great news for all of us giving us more security, we are also now talking of him having the children over night on a regular basis, which will also be good for all of us.
Joa and I returned home to a very quiet house and baked some rolls and made some soup.

 I did a bit of work in the green house and picked some of the cucumbers that are ripe ready for pickling.

We picked up both the kids (at separate times) both tired out and fairly grumpy, so we had a snack and they watched a dvd while Joa napped then we all went and did Benny's home work which was to play outside.
 We took a pot of soup and some rolls to the green at the top of our street
 and played until bedtime.
I asked Benny what his overall impression of school was like, he said it was great fun but he had to do 'a lot of sitting down'... well yes, but I hope all of his school days will be happy for him :-)

Saturday, August 24, 2013

turty-tree

Yesterday was my 33rd Birthday. I have had such a wonderful weekend, filled with everything I could have wished for and more! 
my 33 year old self
birthday breakfast

presents

 We headed off in the morning to my dear friend Lucy's house to spend time together and to celebrate
my amazingly gorgeous chocolate cake, thanks Lucy

 After lunch and cake we headed over to Ballymaloe House to see an art exhibition and for a stroll in their grounds.
 We took a scavenger hunt list with us
 and although we lost the list somewhere in the 'weird woods' I think we found everything on it and more.
Joa and his 'favourite girl' watching a caterpillar

 We found tigers too, and climbed trees,
 and just as we were coming home a whole load of super cars arrived as part of a charity event so we enjoyed watching them and their drivers clad in fancy dress mill around.

We ate dinner and chatted into the evening over a gin and tonic or two.

This morning after a very slow and lazy start we headed over to Lucy's father's pottery where the kids made me birthday presents on the spot.




our final pieces ~ mine is the one on the right!
 After yet more food, we said our goodbyes and headed home to find that a very special someone had left Birthday and un-Birthday presents in the green house for us to find.
 In need of worms for bait the kids headed to the garden and then armed with brand new (real) fishing rods we hit the beach



We didn't catch anything in real life, but as we were heading for home we met a couple of fishermen who on hearing how unproductive our fishing trip had been gave us some of the mackerel they had caught.

It was a truly special weekend, that I will remember and treasure forever, and I have a feeling that this 33rd year of mine is going to be nothing less than awesome!

Sunday, August 18, 2013

Rebe is 8!

On Friday dear Rebe turned 8!
 She had a really wonderful day filled with lots of fun and laughter.
 She played with her presents in the early morning
 and then we had a wee party for her and a few of her friends.

In the afternoon her dad collected her and took her to buy her a child sized guitar. She had a perfect Birthday and I'm so glad and proud to have been part of it :-)
Love you Rebe x x

Thursday, August 15, 2013

sometimes...

...when it's raining hard and you've been dragged around the supermarket all morning and are cranky from watching too long a movie and eating too many smarties from the top of tomorrow's cake and you're so excited about turning 8 tomorrow it's making you frantic.... the only the thing to do is put on your wellies and coat, grab a rod you made from bamboo, wool and a bead.... and go fishing....