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From: JACKIE VOLEK
Subject: Bee Priestess
Date: Jan 29, 2010
I was excited to see your site. I am part of a circle of women
beekeepers in Michigan who have identified ourselves as Melissa (bee
priestess) We have varied experience as beekeepers however all of us
have a love and connection to the bees. Our Bee Mistress is a beekeeper
of 30+ years and she and her husband own and operate Sleeping Bear
Farms…a large bee operation in northern Michigan. (See their web
site)….They also operate Lazy Bee Farms in Fla. (they transport the
bees for the winter). We celebrate the cycles of the year with a focus
on the bees, honey and mead (Our Mistress and her husband are opening a
Meadery in Mich also)….we incorporate the use of the tar and the
tamborine in our rituals….we have worked through the Giving Birth to
Ourselves with Layne Redmond a world known percussionist…It would be
great to network and communicate with you and other Bee Priestesses as
we honor, celebrate and co-create with our sisters of the hive……
Jackie Rushton
From: colleen szabo
Sent: Jan 15, 2010
Ode to the Honeybee
Holy ancestress, creatrix of this epoch
Of flower and seed
Are your matriarchal families in danger of disappearing because
We do not believe,
Like the fairies in Peter Pan?
I clap my sad hands always and forever
In my heart and in my mind.
Great builder of the temple at Delphi
Whose tiny mystery-filled body forms the
Precious molding substance for your
Six-sided tessellated bowls
From what far away long ago star did you learn
The blessed wisdom of your constructions
Studied by the ancients?
Numinous one
Icon of ancient Lower Egypt
Emmisary of the Mayan Sun-star
Is that which is fading in my land
Lost in me as well?
The voice of the Goddess, the Mellisae
The vibrating, shapeshifting sound of Creation
That conviviality, that nurturing Queendom
The vibrating lemniscate dance, the
Tail-wagging message, that
Wing-beating drum
That supports all life on the planet.
Bring these sacred threads back, I pray
We’ve broken Odin’s mead-circle and
Raised a curse
Forgotten that Zeus was raised on honey and
You alone concoct the nectar of the gods
The flower graced food that alone exacts no living sacrifice but
Your own.
I wish for you a golden house in every forest and field
A knowing temple
In every beholden human heart.