For leaping toward what you desire
Beltane means "bright fire." In the old practice, all hearth fires were extinguished, and two great bonfires were lit on the hilltops. Cattle were driven between them for protection. People leapt the flames for blessing, for luck, for fertility. You entered one thing; you exited another.
This is Samhain's bright mirror—the other hinge of the year when the veil thins. But where Samhain opens to the dead, Beltane opens to the living. The fair folk walk abroad. The hawthorn blooms but must not be brought indoors. Desire runs hot and is not shamed for it.
Fire transforms what it touches. To pass through flame is to consent to change. Beltane asks: what are you willing to burn for? What will you leap toward, even if you cannot see the landing?
I stand before the fire.
I name what I want without flinching.
I leap—not because I am certain,
but because I am willing.
Let the flame mark me.
Let the heat stay in my blood.
I am bright. I am burning.
I move toward what I desire.
Your intention: