
Today is St. Brigid's Day, and in her honor I purchased some handmade beeswax candles from a unique local shop called "The Unexpected Joy".
These special golden hued, honey scented candles are lovingly prepared by the female monks of Saints Mary & Martha Orthodox Monastery, a Russian Orthodox monastery in Wagner, South Carolina.
Having once lived briefly near Kildare, Ireland, where Brigid's well is found, I feel a special kinship with this goddess and saint.
According to legends, if you leave a ribbon or strip of cloth outside your home draped over a tree limb or shrub on the eve of Brigid's Day, she will bless the cloth with her special healing powers during her nightly rounds.
As the Keeper of the Flame, tending the fires of the hearth is one of Brigid's attributes. In Celtic myths, she is also the goddess of poetry and healing. Bringing us her gifts of light and inspiration, she helps us celebrate the start of February, or Imbolc.

While visiting Scotland almost a decade ago, I happened upon an intriguing antique shoppe in the little village of Ballater. Amongst the shelves was a tea set, in almost mint condition. The dainty pale yellow colored tea cups were adorned with an unusual floral pattern -- apple blossoms. Today they hold a place of honor in my tea cabinet at home.
At that time, I did not know the Druid myths about Brigid. That she was said to own an apple orchard in the Otherworld and her bees brought magical nectar to Earth. I only knew that there was something special about the little tea cups that urged me to purchase them and carry them across the Atlantic Ocean.
So in honor of Brigid, I light a beeswax candle to keep her flame bright and continue the light. And inviting friends and family to drink a cup of tea in one of her special tea cups, I distribute her healing cloths.

Reminding us in the midst of winter that spring is on the way, Brigid brings us hope. May her healing light and love bring the same to you and yours.
"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all." ~ Emily Dickinson