Writing my way through the A-to-Z blogging challenge, I’ve tasked myself with creating a manifesto reflecting wonders, curiosities, and delights currently captivating me – all through the lens of unusual, obscure, or simply charming-to-me words.
S is for…
sibylline (si-bə-ˌlīn) –
- mysterious, cryptic
- oracular, prophetic
- of, resembling or characteristic of a sibyl
I love the word sibylline – I love the way it sounds, and the energy it evokes for me, and I’ll love claiming it as part of my manifesto. But to be fair, my definition is perhaps on the narrow end of the definition above. Let me explain.
I definitely believe in the oracular nature of our world – that there is guidance and support available to us in each moment, and that our lives are filled with signs of this. Signs everywhere. We only need to look and listen and open our hearts. This to me is the magic, the fun, the joy – looking for the connections, acting on the inspirations, opening to the deeper mysteries our conscious brains can’t quite wrap themselves around.
There are endless ways to look for signs, some spontaneous, some nurtured. For some people, finding a feather is a sign; or opening a book to a random page and seeing what’s there, or consulting an oracle or tarot deck.
I sometimes find people hold different understandings about oracles than I do, so for the sake of clarity, here are my thoughts. I firmly believe we are all powerful creator beings and we need to be mindful not to abdicate our power and sovereignty to others – whether people or things. So in that sense I don’t really think of things such as oracle cards as predictive. What I do believe is that everything is energy.
Indulge me for a moment and take a quick second and click over to this wind map showing current patterns of flow throughout the United States.
It’s a perfect analogy for how I see and think about energy. It’s helpful to know in which direction things are flowing, so if you dip into that energy you can move with the flow instead of struggling against it. In a way that’s how I see oracle cards (or any signs I might consider oracular) – something providing a sense of flow direction. An indication of open paths to explore. Little cosmic invitations.
Every moment can be a choice point, and in that moment we can choose where we wish to head – whether that is a physical direction, an emotional response, a thought, or a combination of those or other things. I like to think of all things operating in a huge field of possibility, and while anything is possible, it’s also true that there are things with greater or lesser potential of happening. Oracles can feel like little portals – little whispers that perhaps this direction is worth exploring.
I know some people are interested in predictions and prophecies, and would perhaps consult an oracle looking for them. I’m not one of them. I don’t actually think that’s how it works, but in any case, I think relying on predictions to shape your life or course of action needs careful and honest monitoring to ensure you aren’t actually abdicating your responsibility and power.
I’ve postulated a theory that perhaps the world can be divided into two types of people. Those who are more outcome-directed and those who are more process-oriented. I don’t believe there’s any need to hold judgment that one is better than the other, but simply note that we operate differently. Outcome people are more comfortable with clear maps and step-by-step action plans and value clarity and focus on their path. The process-oriented, of which I consider myself, are more comfortable wandering without a map and timetable, more open to detours and rabbit holes, and valuing exploring mysteries of which there may well be no answer to be found.
I’m definitely a fan of the mysterious and cryptic. I don’t so much want to be told things, but I most certainly welcome invitations and resonances, sweet encouragements and reminders that I am the master translator of all the languages of my life. And I welcome living in an oracular world that offers clues and invitations should I choose to follow them.
While we often associate oracles with the Oracle of Delphi, ancient writers in fact refer to the existence of various women in such countries as Babylonia, Greece, Italy, Egypt, and other parts of Africa and the Middle East, across a very wide span of time. Oracles (and sibyls) were considered mouthpieces of the gods.
But it is the Oracle of Delphi that I feel a particular connection to, perhaps because it’s the one we know most about, and perhaps it’s because it’s association to bees is so pronounced. I have a strong connection to bees – starting with the fact that my name, Deborah, means bee.
A carved stone representing the omphalos (navel) or center of the earth (c. 330 BCE), Delphi Archaeological Museum, Greece.
Photo by Mark Cartwright, published on 26 April 2012 under the following license: Creative Commons: Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike
This omphalos stone undeniably looks like an ancient beehive. It’s suggested that the Oracle would breathe vapors arising through the stone when answering questions, and the Oracle priestess herself was sometimes referred to a bee.
Bees themselves seem quite sybilline to me:
Oracle of the goddess
Dancer of the directions
Shaper of sacred geometry
Keeper of the honey secrets
Humming the great mysteries
Be safe my beloved bee, be safe.
I revere the sibylline nature of the world and the life I live, and hope always to be a translator of the mysteries.
What about you? Do you believe in the oracular nature of the world? Use oracle cards and have a favorite deck? Love bees? Find the wind map as fascinating as I do? Do tell – you know I want to hear.