Today I did galdr with Jera.
I was absolutely exhausted yesterday and ended up sleeping right through my usual time to do my Runework straight on through to the next day.
Today I cleansed with the Eldest Ancestor, Fire. Today’s galdr was held before my altar to Rúnatýr and the Runevaettir. When I lit the candle, a white seven day candle, I made the Fire Prayer and thanked the Eldest Ancestor for cleansing me, purifying me for the work ahead. I then sat the candle on the ground in front of me throughout the galdr.
In the first round of galdr I was shown land going through four seasons. Different spots of land, or different lands around the area entirely, but it definitely had the look and feel of Michigan. At least one of the lands was the backyard of the home where I live. The cold of Winter melting into Spring growing into Summer and fading into Fall. I saw how the waters flowed in the different lands, how rains swelled certain parts and fed into other areas of the land. I saw different animals, from small insects to deer and coyote. I saw how the land was throughout the year and all lived with and within it. I saw the large garden of our house go through the melt, then sprout, grow, harvest, and die. I find it interesting I was not shown it being planted or interacted with by humans at this point. The other lands were clearly not tilled at all, and I saw how a forest, a plain, and swamp went through their seasons.
In the second round of galdr the experience of the first galdr rolled into this one. I was walking the various lands and experiencing them, putting my hands to Earth, walking along grasses I had not seen, and walking through a forest. I felt connection deep down with the land, kinship or something like it.
In the third round of galdr I experienced the lands as working with me and I the lands. Growing a grove of trees to coppice, raising animals to work with the plants and insects to feed the animals, fertilize the area, and keep down harmful plants and insects. It was putting my hands in the Earth to till in some sections, spread seeds there, to overturn the soil and lay down compost and hay. It was the caring of animals, milking some and raising others to slaughter. It was slaughter and butchering, it was planting, harvesting, cultivating. It was sacred festivals celebrating these things. Harvest tides.
When I was finished I cleansed with the candle as before, thanking it for cleansing me. I then did my usual prayers to Rúnatýr and the Runevaettir, asking the Eldest Ancestor to help me come back to normal space as I blew out the candle, thanking the Eldest Ancestor. This time I snuffed the candle, and felt peace as the smoke curled up around me.