Okay. Maybe not all of those examples are of witches. But when you think of the Sabbat, what visual do you flash to? Probably you imagine folks (possibly without any cloths on) out in nature, dancing in a ring. Bonfire optional. There is an undeniable witchiness about dance.
And that makes perfect sense to me. Dancing puts me in touch with my creative, intuitive self. Dancing lets me interact with the other dancers a primal way. Dancing raises the energy level, be it in ritual or rave. I feels as if I’ve always known this. Always loved this.
I recently had an “ah-ha” moment about dance when I fell upon a line in Peter Grey’s Apocalyptic Witchcraft. In writing about the concept of sabbat, he says “Begin to move towards, be moved by the blind magnetic blood.”
Oh. Magnetic blood.
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