So, this is how my Imbolc went.

OH... MY... GOSH!!!! Dude! I did the Imbolc ritual yesterday. It was FIRE!!!! lol no pun intended. After I did it I felt this high... Like I was in ecstasy. There was peace within, ya know? I frickin <3d it! Maybe it was the thought that I actually got away with it in a Christian household. Maybe it wasn't really the results of the ritual. But don't tell me that, because I won't believe you. LOL Man, It was ghetto though, lemme tell ya. I had it in the BATHROOM. The toilet was my altar. My red jacket draped it, My sister used up all the hot water, I couldn't wait for the tub to fill up, I had no rosemary, or any herb for that matter, my cauldron was a woven basket (yah... not a fire hazard AT ALL) I had 4 white candles and 3 red ones (now that I think about it, I'm not even sure the candles were red.), and I skipped over the fifth line to the sixth part and had to go back to it. I guess the Divine understood that it was my first time and that I live in a houseful of Christians and forgave me, because for the first time in a long time, nothing could bring me down. Not even my mom's put-downs. They always make me unhappy. Not even the fact that my sister totally screwed up the brownies I made for the cake and ale part of the ritual made me mad. Now that would have seriously ticked me off.