The Spell of the Steward

The story of Sir Orfeo goes something like this. The Faery King steals Queen Heroditus away to the land of the fairy. King Orfeo is beside himself and leaves the kingdom to live in the wild to find the Queen. He leaves the kingdom in the hands of the Steward. After many years, King Orfeo spots the Queen and follows her to the land of Faery where he outwits the Fairy King and takes her home. Unrecognizable, the King goes back to the kingdom and tests the loyalty of the Steward, who has wisely ruled the kingdom and welcoming King Orfeo back and passing the test of loyalty.
Early this summer outside of Pittsburgh, I worked with a group of people who used the story of Sir Orfeo as a jumping off point for magical working. Over the weekend I worked with the Steward. I brought roving and handspun on the drop spindle throughout the weekend as part of my own physical manifestation of caring for the kingdom. As I walked away, I kept wondering what it was I was the Steward of and how was I being tested? Was I being tested?
I spun the roving into the yarn you see here. I didn't know what it was about at that time. However, as you continue to stay open to mystery and work the magic and let it move through your body and around you, something happens. In 2000 at the SpiralHeart camp, I was one of the people responsible for putting together a strand of community prayer beads. I had been the Steward of those beads ever since. I did not go to SpiralHeart this last year, but I sent these four balls of yarn to be placed on the directional altars and sent the beads to the camp. Knowing that if they did not come back, my job as the Steward for those beads (and maybe more) was done. The beads did not come back to me.
This yarn, however, found its way into a ritual at Dreamroads camp. Angela, Cathy and I stepped into the space with my drop spindle, a pair of knitting needles and scissors (the norns). I spun, Cathy knitted new patterns, and Angela cut thread. It was a powerful working for me. I kept thinking about the new things I'm creating in my life. I kept thinking about the new patterns that need to occur and what is it that needs to be cut away.
This is the beauty of magic, for once you begin the process, you see it in many aspects of your life. For me, it is manifesting in my relationships with both SpiralHeart and Dreamroads Witchcamps and shifting to a teaching role. It is manifesting in the desire to Steward the Reclaiming Tradition throughout the work I do at these camps and throughout other parts of my life. And finally, I'm working at being a good Steward for my own house right now. I've been challenged to think about my material "stuff" and the challenge I have in "collecting clutter." I look in my closets and find my favorite thread bare shirt with a missing button, that I still like to wear, and realize, it is OK to let it go. I've been digging into the back of closets trying to find the things I'm not wearing and packing them for goodwill. I've even went to the CoinStar machine to cash in my pennies, nickels, dimes and quarters. I can't believe how much loose change I've stashed away for the last 12 years. Get this I'm at $160 and I've still got more to go. I'm finally buying a "real" bed. For many years, I've used a mattress and box springs with the frame that was given to me at some time in the past. I've let it go and bought a headboard, footboard, brand new mattress and new linens. However, the big project is the kitchen remodeling. I've started talking with contractors, designed the space, and am securing a home equity line of credit for the work.
It is time to be the Steward of my own kingdom.
