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March Author Blog

An Excerpt from “Celtic Hedge Witchery—A Modern Approach” by Joey Morris

HEDGE WITCHCRAFT THEORY FOR A MODERN WORLD

A hedge witch is steeped in Otherness. Standing on the boundary between seen and unseen, Deep in conversation with spirits of tree, plant, and animal, They seek out Otherness and travel between realms.

What is a hedge witch?

There are many definitions as to what makes a hedge witch, but for myself it means a witch who is a spirit worker, honors liminal spaces, and venerates nature. This comes from a belief that everything in nature has a spirit, and with practice, we can communicate with them.

The term “hedge” can have more than one meaning. In its literal sense, it is a border, usually between fields, that has been cocreated by humans and nature. Hedges are often comprised of trees or bushes (such as hawthorn) that have been grown into barriers. Hedges over time become ecosystems for birds, insects, and animals.

In an abstract sense, hedges are boundaries between our physical world  and the world of spirits. By learning to cross the hedge, hedge witches seek to walk in other worlds.

THEORY OF THE HEDGE, THE UNIVERSE, AND EVERYTHING

To a Celtic hedge witch, certain concepts and ideas are the keys to the metaphysical locks of the practice of witchcraft. They are the foundation of many paths of witchcraft (not just this one), which can make knowing them super useful even if you decide to try a different witch hat on later.

Some of these, such as animism, are well documented, and you can find many detailed opinions from academics, historians, and witches alike. Some of these concepts, most notably the spiritual ecosystem and the inner sacred grove, are from my own personal gnosis. The concepts I have grown myself are rooted in the soil of academia and research, watered by the trial and error of personal experience, and grown with insight and intuition from a living, breathing spiritual practice.

While I have jokingly titled this section “The Theory of the Hedge, the Universe, and Everything,” I want to assert that there is real wisdom in acknowledging the enormity of the universe and how little we actually know about it. I like to consider all the people I will never know or meet in my lifetime, going about their lives, laughing at jokes I may never hear, stressing about problems I will never know about. Or consider how little we know about our oceans. Or the thousands of books I will never get to read, or subjects that will forever remain alien to my mind in this incarnation.

Sometimes it is important, and humbling, to be in the realization of how small and uninformed we are—because arrogant hubris does more harm than good.

THE LIMINAL SPACE

What is a liminal space, and why does it matter to a modern Celtic hedge witch?

The liminal is balance incarnate. A place between, it is both the boundary and the crossing of it, a threshold, a place that is betwixt and between, saturated with magic and mystery, a physical location that thrums with etheric presence. It may cross into different spirit realms and be a connectionpoint between them.

It is sacred.

As we reach outside of ourselves, our spiritual tendrils stretch out into the spiritual ecosystem; we seek understanding to the mysteries of the universe. We “tap in” to an energy that is expansive, sometimes confusing, and more than slightly Other.

The liminal spaces are places of limitless potential and possibility, the deep breath before the plunge, the expansive darkness in the mind before thought, the endless choices found at the crossroads.

Liminal is a space within a space that is part of the Otherworld, something beyond our physical senses, felt with the heart and seen with psychic vision. It is the supernatural ability of bilocation, being in two places at once.

It is worth noting that we, as human beings, can deconstruct everything into nothingness, build something from the smallest electrical impulse of inspiration, and change the course of history on a whim.

This is interaction with the liminal.

Human beings may not always do this for our highest good, however. We categorize every part of our existence, clutching desperately at this sense of importance and immortality. It screams “we were here, we existed, we mattered” for all future generations to witness and remember. The spiritual ecosystem—that which connects all liminal spaces—remembers everything. It is my belief that memory is the currency of life force. It is a human fear to be forgotten, but in the spirit world, nothing ever truly is forgotten.

Boundaries are liminal spaces. They are the crossroads, the intersections, often between where energetic ley lines are said to cross. Here ley lines are meant to be given as pathways of the spiritual ecosystem, which are made up of energy and cross over one another at different points in the realm of spirit.

WHAT IS SACRED?

As we are going to be discussing the idea of the sacred quite a bit from here on out, it is probably best to explore what we mean by that. The Cambridge Dictionary defines sacred as “considered to be holy and deserving respect, especially because of a connection with a god.

Sacred is simply a word to describe human reverence for a place or person, based on agreed-upon ideals, usually of Otherness. It is a human contract with a place, an acknowledgement, an intuitive feeling that certain places in our world spark a feeling of reverence. This means to be enchanted by them, to sense the old magic inherent in a space, or feel the spirits that reside there.

This connection is facilitated once again by the spiritual ecosystem that feeds and relays soul messages across all the realms of existence. This is experienced as intuition, in dream states, or a gravity of emotional feeling that is sometimes beyond description.

Sacred is a description for soul memory recognizing liminal space.

When seeking to understand the mysteries behind witchcraft, I feel there is a balance between intuition and the universal laws that have been created from the logical, rational self. When it comes to hedge witchcraft, intuitive communication is an integral part of the overall spiritual practice. This will be part of the foundation of learning to communicate with plant and spirit allies and travel across different liminal spaces (into spirit realms).

To engage in the practice of spirit communication and spirit travel— two key components of modern hedge witchcraft—we need to understand as much as we can about how our minds connect to other realms and some of the laws of the universe that facilitate interspirit travel. It is finding that balance once again between intuition and practice.

WHAT IS INTUITION?

The Merriam-Webster Dictionary definition of intuition is as follows:

1 a: the power or faculty of attaining to direct knowledge or cognition without evident rational thought and inference
b: immediate apprehension or cognition
c: knowledge or conviction gained by intuition
2: quick and ready insight

To intuit is a practice that is difficult to explain but widely understood. It is akin to when someone asks how you know you are in love—you simply know.

When it comes to spirit communication, traveling between spiritual realms of existence, or interpreting our experiences, intuition plays a major role because the communication usually occurs outside of regular or mundane channels, which can lead many people to doubt their experiences. Without a tangible physical reaction or data to reassure us, many of us wonder whether or not an experience is “real.” Here we are doubting the liminal spaces because they rely on extrasensory perception (psychic skills).

I personally feel that applying the Hermetic principles of the universe can be helpful here, even though they are not Celtic in origin. This is an integration of modern knowledge to deepen our current understanding of the world—much like not rejecting scientific discovery because we are on a spiritual path.

This is adaptive practice—applying reasonable spiritual theory when we find ourselves bereft of the Celtic versions from history due to the purging of much Pagan practice at the hands of the Christian church.

WHY USE THE HERMETIC PRINCIPLES?

To the best of my knowledge, there are no “Celtic universal laws” in terms of explaining the governing laws of the universe and how to work with them. Modern Druidic orders often take tenets from ancient Breton laws, but these are more about legal governorship than spiritual laws, which are then applied to personal behavior.

There is a great deal of information about cosmological setup, some of which we will be examining, detailed descriptions of the Otherworld, animism, the power of inspiration, poetry.

Ultimately we are utilizing an ancient system that began in Egypt after Alexander the Great’s conquest in 332 BCE and has been evolving ever since. We know that the ancient Celtic people were absorbed largely into the Roman Empire, which would begin the erosion of their culture and religious practices as Christianity sought to replace them. Ancient Hermeticism spread across the West, and many forms of modern spirituality have been influenced by the 1912 occult text The Kybalion, which introduced the seven principles of Hermetic thought. Several of these cross over into magical theory, such as the aforementioned “as above, so below,” which is the principle of correspondence.

—Joey Morris, Hedge Witchcraft Theory for a Modern World, Copyright © 2025

June Author Blog

An Excerpt from “Year of the Dark Goddess” by Lara Vesta

Journey to the Underworld

I want to clarify that this is a journey to the mythic Underworld, but not a journey into the ancient land of the dead. We will be traveling to the outer gates of a mythic vision for the land of the dead. According to the historical lore, it’s important that you don’t touch the wall or the gates of the land of the dead nor attempt to enter the land of the dead. Psychologically, it is important to adhere to these prohibitions.

It is traditional to make offerings in the mythic Underworld. I invite you to consider metaphorically what you have with you, what you can give as a gift. It can be something that you’re ready to give up and leave behind. And in fact, something traditional in the exchange of the Underworld is that we leave something there of significance to us; we allow something of ourselves to remain.

I also recommend grounding yourself into the here and now after the journey with some food and water and going outside, putting your bare hands and feet to the earth, breathing with the earth and just giving thanks for whatever it is that you receive. That’s going to help bring you back into your body.

TO BEGIN

Ensure you are in a quiet place where you will not be disturbed. Because this journey takes us deep into psychological space, you do not want to be jolted out of your travels. If you are playing a recording of the journey or having the journey read to you, you may choose to lie down in a dark room. If you are reading the journey aloud, you might wish to place a veil over your head. Choose one that allows you to see the text below you but blocks out surrounding light.

Center and ground yourself.

Journeys to the mythic Underworld all follow a formula in Old Norse sources:

First you must choose your transportation.

You may either ride on a borrowed horse, which will become the magical transporter for your journey, or you may encounter a woman whose arms are filled with hemlock greens, who greets you and wraps you in her mantle drawing you down beneath the earth.

Once you have decided on your transportation, begin to envision yourself in a protective circle. You might choose to visualize yourself in the web of life, connected above and below, encircling yourself in a web of light. Breathe into the web.

Or you might wish to imagine you are a tree, sending your own roots down into the earth and connecting deeply with the stones, the ancestral bones, even the magma from the earth’s center. Then allow your branches to extend up into the sky above you, while also dropping down into the earth to meet your roots so that you become a circuit of energy.

Breathe into your web or energetic tree. Release anything that is no longer serving you into the earth below.

Invite in any protectors—your helping and compassionate ancestors, guardians, and guides—to be present with you in this journey.

You are now in a sphere of protection and support.

And from within this sacred space, find yourself at the center. Feel your strength, the power of your container, your readiness for making this journey, and give thanks to yourself for being here, for showing up, for being willing.

Feel into your choice of transportation. Now either mount your borrowed horse or find yourself wrapped in the mantle or shawl of the woman bearing hemlocks. Either way from this place we begin with your guide, horse or woman.

And we are in the forest.

You see before you a large tree, maybe an ash, a yew, a redwood, a sequoia, or a great oak.

The tree is vast. Its branches reach up so high that they disappear into the mists above it, extending out, holding an entire forest within the circumference of the tree roots. And inside the tree is an aperture, a portal. Now with your transporter, woman or horse, make your way into the tree. Notice how in the trunk of the tree opens a wide road, the path pointing down and to the north. It is damp and slippery.

And as you become a part of the journey on the road, you can hear footsteps—your own or of the horse or of your guide—resounding on the road, echoing out into what seems like an endless chamber. You travel down and down and down for nine days and nine nights.

We move now down nine days and nine nights on the road. Day is felt, not seen, but sensed; night is luminous in the distance. A feeling of stars.

Nine days, nine nights.

Eight days, eight nights down and down.

Seven days, seven nights,

six days, six nights down and down.

Five days, five nights,

four days, four nights down and down.

Three days, three nights,

two days, two nights down and down.

This day, this night.

We stand now on the Earth Road.

And still the road leads down.

The way is full of mists and darkness. Feel the mists curling around you. As you walk, a sense of sovereignty and centeredness fills your every motion. Even though you can’t see where the road ends, you know where you’re going: you are going to the land of the dead.

You travel over deep, dark valleys, through more mists and more darkness. You find the road beneath you has become well-worn, and you notice that you are not alone. There’s a community with you now of travelers, richly clad and walking, all of them down and down.

You move with the travelers until you find yourself alone again in a sunny land. Now, light is coming from somewhere bright and glowing. The plants are growing fresh and green, beautiful all around you. Notice which plants you recognize, which ones you have seen before, or perhaps they call to you, tremble as you approach, or brush your hand.

And we travel on down and down.

There is no sound except for the footsteps and your own breath. And through the ever-present mist, a dog approaches, its breast bloodstained. And it barks at you urgently, but not threateningly.

And you travel on down and down. It becomes so dark that you see nothing at all. But you can hear the roar of a great river, the river whose name means “echoing, bellowing,” a swift and tumbling river of leaden waters, which contain weapons of all kinds. At the banks of the river there is a battle unending. Those who have died in war are fighting forever by the river that separates the living from the dead.

Over the river before you, there is a bridge. The bridge is also called Bellowing, and it is roofed in shining gold. Suddenly everything around you becomes luminous, bright with the gold of the bridge as you approach. And in the shadow of the roof, emerges the guardian.

Her name is Morgu∂, which is said to mean “courage in battle” in most translations, but it comes from roots that mean “heart” and “mother.” She greets you and says:

What is your name? What is your lineage?

Tell her now your name; tell her who your people are.

Morgu∂ says:

Why are you on the Earth Path?

And you answer:

[Whatever it is you are seeking in terms of support, answers, or guidance for your rite of passage, this is where you ask.]

Morgu∂ says:

What you seek has crossed the Bellowing Bridge and the Earth Path lies downward and to the north.

And again, we are on the move, crossing over the Bellowing bridge. Visible to the east is a glow. And shimmering before you is a mysterious wall, the gates of the ancient Land of the Dead.

Maybe you can see the outlines of apple trees and the orchard of this mythic Underworld, beautiful in mists and full of soft light. You must not touch the wall, but in ancient times, were you to pass through to the Land of the Dead, there would be a restoration, for when the time comes that is where the dead are restored.

Now you walk between the wall and the river following the Earth Path. It is smooth and worn from many visits. And you see a ring of fire in the distance, and there is something within the ring that calls you forward. Notice how you feel approaching the fire. It is not in the Land of the Dead, nor is it in the Land of the Living. It is on the borderline, the liminal space, the space of sleep, the space of forgetting.

You come to the fire, seeking to remember, re-member, to bring together something missing, something essential to you. Something that you have lost or forgotten in your rite of passage. Perhaps something was taken from you in this transition or something was put to sleep for reasons of protection or reasons beyond understanding.

As you approach the fire, feel what it is to be in that liminal space between the worlds.

Step forward to the fire.

If you carry fear from your rite of passage, this is where you leave it.

If you carry doubt from your rite of passage, this is where you leave it.

If you carry shame or pain from your rite of passage, this is where you leave it, shedding it like a skin and leaving it outside the wall of flame—emerging new and whole.

You enter the flame itself, and it does not burn.

You feel the sensation of the flame, the sacred fire that heals and anneals, that holds what is precious, but does not burn. Now, notice.

What is in the circle of the fire?

This symbol may represent support you need for your Dark Goddess Year. If you choose to bring the symbol back with you, you’ll have to leave something symbolic in its place, something of equal representational value. Even if it is something that you need to let go of, there may be some pain involved.

If you bring an object back with you, you will be responsible for it. You will have to tend it. It is an obligation. It is an honor that you are committing yourself to here in the sacred circle of fire.

When you make your decision, you may claim what is in the circle and leave something, honoring for this exchange. Say some words of blessing or thanks for this symbolic action.

Now say some words of blessing and gratitude for the mythic Underworld realm.

Bless yourself at the center of the sacred liminal fire.

Bless the fire.

As you turn, walk back to the path, exiting the fire and leaving behind your offerings of anything you do not wish to carry any longer.

Bless the river to one side of you.

Bless the path beneath your feet.

Bless your guides, either woman or horse, all those that have been with you on this journey.

Make your way to the bridge and bless it as you arrive to it again. Give your thanks to Morgu∂ as you pass from the depths of your unconscious.

And now you must return, leaving Morgu∂, over the bridge.

You move now to the south and up, the path resounding beneath you.

You bless the dog with the bloody breast who barks at you as you move up and to the south.

You enter again the realm where the plants are eternally fresh and green as you travel up and to the south.

You pass the well-dressed travelers on the path; you bless the dark valleys.

You bless the mists as the path arcs up again.

You bless the nine days and nine nights it takes to return, up, up, up and to the south.

This day and this night, second day and a second night,

a third day and a third night,

a fourth day and a fourth night,

a fifth day and a fifth night

a sixth day and a sixth night

a seventh day and a seventh night,

an eighth day and an eighth night,

On the ninth day you see the light above you.

And you return to the trunk of the tree, emerging into daylight.

As you come again into the realm of life, the realm of the living, bless your symbolic guide, woman or horse, and give gratitude in exchange for the accompaniment they have shown you on this journey.

Your guide or mount embraces you or nuzzles you.

And then they melt back into the earth becoming one with the chthonic dark below. You find yourself again on the path of the forest.

Begin to bless yourself.

Root into your physical body. Notice the taste in your mouth.

Notice the smell in your nose.

Notice what is touching your skin.

Notice any noises you hear and bring your hands to yourself, to the sacred center, and hold yourself close.

Feel again the web of life around you, or your energetic roots and branches, created by you in relationship to the place that you are now, to your ancestors, your guardians, your guides, and fill yourself with love for who you are right now at this time, this deep honoring on this sacred day. Continue loving yourself, loving your task, loving your transformation, loving the rite of passage that you are honoring.

Bless yourself; bless your life; bless your relationships, human and nonhuman. Bless the place where you live; even if it’s not the place that you think you should be, it’s where you are right now. It is feeding you and holding you, so offer it your blessing. Bless your ancestors, all of the lives and deaths that created you, that brought you here to this moment in time, human and nonhuman all. An infinitude of lives. An unbreakable matrix connecting you to all life.

And bless the mystery, the source of all life, that holds us in presence and joy and possibility.

Now, with a heart filled with compassion and empathy for the mythic Underworld, come back into your center. Open your eyes.

By this and every effort may the balance be regained.

—Lara Vesta, Part 1 The Dark Goddess Awaits: Journey to the Underworld, Copyright © 2024