Postby HopefulChild » Sun Sep 20, 2015 11:16 pm
I love this thread!
Thank you.
I have always felt that burnt offerings are best. But I don't think you have to actually burn your offerings.
So I do what I always do. I kept going back. I wanted to see the root. Smoke and Ash. As stated above the smoke and ash were the root of the offering and the gods would partake of essence.
I reject the physical application of essence. Ash. It's of no use in my opinion. One more thing that was functional and helped with clean up that turned into part of the core simply because it made it easier to teach.
Who wants a dozen blooded sheep rotting in a pile in the center of the village? You can't eat them, they are offerings for the G*Ds. You can't take them out of the town unless you have a really special sacred place to do it, or they will get taken by nomads or thieves or wild animals and then the G*Ds will be insulted.
Burn them. No one will come steal your ash! So in my opinion burning was cleanup.
Just like native people the world over who still practice the same cultural traditions as their ancestors, I beleive smoke is the vehicle between dimensions. Smoke has always been magical.
So I just worry about the smoke. I try to make my offerings similar, but unique. Tonight I went to thank my ancestors for all the help they have provided me in my current endeavors and to wish them to continue doing well in their new existence and just to check in. I took my little offering dish which is just a sauce ramekin from my kitchen. And I use those because I serve food to my family and friends and children in those dishes, so I use them to serve offerings to my ancestors. Three components are always the same. Milk, Honey, and Whiskey. Because my ancestors from the 1700's forward have been Christians, I give them that which is promised them from their bibles, milk and honey. I add a little whiskey, because I knew some of them...and they all liked whiskey hehehe. Then I try to share some of what is actually going on in our life. Like tonight I made pan fried noodles with diced beef,onions, and peppers from my own garden. So I took a little piece of the vegetables I grew myself, then cooked myself, and put them in the dish, then I put a little chunk of banana bread my wife made 2 nights ago, and I added a little bit of cheese that was still on my daughters dinner plate that she hadn't eaten.
So, I didn't make a special meal, I included them into my life as it is right now. I feel that is right for me and for "us".
I put that little dish on my altar and I light an incense cone and wait until it is smoking pretty good, then I do the same smoke washing hand gestures I would do to cleanse myself with smoke.
Cup my hands, pull the smoke forward and down onto the offering and then let it rise up. I do that until I feel that the essence of the offering has been captured and sent on it's way.
Then I speak to my ancestors, say my bit, and then tomorrow around the same time I will go to my altar and grab the dish and throw what is inside it in the trash bin.
I don't worry that throwing it away will nullify my offering. I've sent the essence and my intent and my thanks, and now I'm just doing real world cleanup.