An Ancient Celtic Love Story

Anwen and AodhanAN ANCIENT CELTIC LOVE STORY

The year is 500 A.D. where, in the wilds of Ireland Druid kings ruled and the Gods and Goddesses spoke to the high priests in each tribe throughout the land. It was a time when lives depended on the spirits in Oak trees, standing stones, and nature’s creatures to guide with wisdom each of the lives of every member of each tribe. Through the magical Runes stones, each inscribed with ancient symbols, the future was foretold.

Anwen, named for her beauty, was a Celtic maiden, assigned at birth to marry a local Chieftain, grew up to become a beautiful and desirable maiden. Anwen did not wish to marry the much older Chieftain of her tribe, Cathal, a powerful warrior. This was not because she was childish or selfish. It was in a dream she was told of her true love that existed somewhere in the land of her ancestors.

Her years went by and still she dreamed, although by now, she had married the older chieftain and bore him a son and a daughter. Anwen, now the healer of the tribe with powers given to her by the Goddesses dutifully went about her healing with love and care, yet inside, her deep loneliness cried out to the Goddesses to grant her the power to see her true love that she had dreamed of all of her life.

On a star-filled Beltane evening, with all the neighboring tribes celebrating together the rituals of fertility and renewal, they gathered around the high priest and the great wooden tower of fire to give prayers to the Gods and Goddesses for a bountiful year. Suddenly, as Anwen watched the Beltane fire as though the flames would reach the stars and out shine them, she felt a knowing, a certainty. Her true love was near and her heart fluttered with joy.

Aodhan, a Chieftain from the farthest reaches of the land, arrived with his fellow tribesmen and women to Celebrate Beltane and unity with all the other tribes. Aodhan, a widower with no children, was father to all, in his small tribe in the far away mountains by the northern sea.

For Aodhan, named for Ireland’s ancient spirits of fire and light had the power of knowing, his gift from the Gods. He watched the other tribal revelers be enraptured by the tower of fire, as the flames appeared to reach up to the stars, a powerful omen of things to come. Aodhan, looked at the moon, as a flicker of blood red crossed its path, a cautionary omen of the future. It bode ill for the coming times.

Aodhan turned his back to the celebration and saw the most beautiful maiden that made his heart beat wildly. She was smiling at him as though she knew him, had known him and he felt this longing, a life time of longing and knew she was that need in him, his true love.

Aodhan approached her as though he had known her since the heavens formed the sky and starlight was born. He held out his hand and she hers. They held each other knowing without saying a word that they had at last found each other. The Goddesses had answered Anwen’s prayers.

As they held each other and gazed deeply into each other’s soul, memories long forgotten of centuries passed filled their being, knowing they had lived and loved before and that they would again one day. Their lips touched, their souls embraced and for that moment, they were one, Anwen the beautiful and Aodhan of fire and light.

The night hurried by until the morning sun of lavender, pink, and gold bloomed across the sky. Anwen and Aodhan’s fingertips parted with the dawn light and both slowly turned away from each other, knowing their time would come in whatever future the Gods and Goddesses deemed for them. It was enough till their time would come and come it would as life always renews itself.

Copyright © Karen Dowdall 2016


4 thoughts on “An Ancient Celtic Love Story

    1. Well, JJ, Ah…well, the story is not over yet, and yes, I can understand why Cathar will not be happy, yet there is something to be learned and that is to wait, until you find true love and then, hopefully, there will be no unhappy endings. If you liked that story, please look at the Week of Beltane and “The Witch of His Dreams” a love poem and the book, The Witch of His Dreams”, to be published in October. I also have many more stories to post and I hope you will like them. I will follow you now. Thank you for liking my story. Karen 🙂

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