
How to Find Your Celtic Roots (No DNA Test Required)
At some point in your midlife existential crisis—usually right after a breakup, a breakdown, or a burnt-out corporate quarter—you will contemplate buying a cloak.
You will open your browser, type in “how to connect with Celtic ancestry,” and find yourself teetering on the edge of a rabbit hole full of ogham tattoos, overpriced incense, and dubious druids wearing more eyeliner than a late ‘90s emo band.
Don’t panic. You’re not broken. You’re just looking for something real.
And no, you don’t need a DNA test or a certificate from Hogwarts for spiritually confused adults. You just need a starting point. A thread to follow. A voice—maybe faint, maybe funny—that says: there’s something in you that remembers.
I know, because I was there too. And despite the glittery chaos that is now my life, the thing that pointed me toward reclaiming my Celtic roots didn’t come from a tarot card or an old book. It came from a conversation. A sentence, really. One I’ll never forget.
But let’s back up.
What Even Are Celtic Roots?
Before we jump into forest altars and moonlit mutterings, let’s get clear on something: “Celtic” is not a personality trait. It’s not just Irish pubs and misty cliffs and crying during Braveheart (though, okay, that last one still gets me). It’s a deeply layered identity that spans languages, tribes, countries, and millennia.
The Celts were an ancient Indo-European people whose cultural footprint stretched from Turkey to Ireland. But when most people say “Celtic” today, they’re usually referring to the traditions of six regions often called the Celtic Nations:
- Ireland
- Scotland
- Wales
- Brittany (France)
- Cornwall (England)
- Isle of Man
Each of these places has its own history, language, myths, music, and cultural flavor. There is no One Celtic Way™. There never was. But there is a web of connections—story, ritual, land, and legacy—that still pulses just under the surface, if you know where to look.
And no, you don’t need to prove you’re 43% Irish on 23andMe to start looking. That’s not what roots are.
The Moment That Shifted Everything
A few years ago, I was at a reconciliation cultural event—a small, quiet gathering where local Indigenous women shared stories, food, and teachings. I was there mostly to listen. (Yes, shocking. Me. Listening.)
One woman—Anishinaabe, soft-spoken but sharp-eyed—was speaking about the importance of knowing your people. Not in the distant, romanticized, sepia-toned way. But really knowing them. Their rhythms. Their reasons. Their resilience.
She said:
“You have to know your people—how they lived, how and what they celebrated, how and why they fought—to understand who you are.”
That sentence hit me like a lightning bolt wrapped in a blanket. I think I actually forgot to breathe for a second. Not because it was poetic, but because it was true. And I hadn’t been doing that. Not really.
I’d been dabbling. Wandering through metaphysical bookstores, lighting candles on bad days, picking up crystals and putting them back because I didn’t “feel” anything.
But that moment sent me searching—not just for practices, but for people. My people. The ones whose bones I carry. The ones who whispered in dreams and breadcrumbs and side-eyes from the land itself.
You Don’t Need These Things (But You Might Be Told Otherwise)
Let’s get this out of the way. You do not need the following:
- A bloodline certificate proving Celtic ancestry.
- A white flowy gown and ceremonial sword.
- A sacred grove (though I won’t stop you from wandering the woods).
- An Instagram-worthy altar featuring $400 worth of ethically foraged moss.
- To know what “Imbolc” means before you start.
In fact, if you’re being told that only people with a certain lineage, look, or Instagram aesthetic can connect to Celtic practices—run. That’s not tradition. That’s branding.
This isn’t about performing culture. It’s about remembering it.
Six Actually Useful Ways to Start Finding Your Celtic Roots
1. Start with the Stories
Forget the rules. Begin with the myths.
The Celtic world is full of folklore that isn’t meant to be decoded like a textbook—it’s meant to be felt. To sit inside you like a stone in your pocket. Sometimes comforting. Sometimes heavy. Always there.
Read the Irish myth cycles. The Welsh Mabinogion. Scottish faerie tales. Look for Brigid, Cú Chulainn, the Morrigan, Fionn mac Cumhaill. Let them become people to you, not just archetypes. Not just merch.
The first time I read about Brigid—healer, poet, forge fire—I didn’t “get it.” Then I had a moment in my tiny kitchen lighting a candle beside a loaf of soda bread I definitely burned, and I got it. Sometimes the gods show up in flour dust and burnt crumbs.
Resources:
- Celtic Myths and Legends by Peter Berresford Ellis
- The Mabinogion (look for a modern translation)
- Podcasts like Celtic Myths and Legends or Story Archaeology
2. Pay Attention to the Land You’re On
Celtic traditions are deeply rooted in land and season. Not just nature in general—but the specific place beneath your feet.
If you’re in North America like me, this can feel like a disconnect. This isn’t the land of your ancestors. It’s the land of someone else’s—often land taken through colonization. That matters. And it doesn’t mean you’re excluded—it means you start with awareness.
Walk your local woods. Learn which trees live there. Watch how the light shifts. Notice what birds show up in spring. Learn the names of things.
Start building your own Wheel of the Year—not from imported ideas, but from what actually happens around you.
The first time I really noticed the river behind our shop, I saw a face in it. Not like a ghostly figure—I mean, literally a face formed from the curve of a stone and the shadow of a branch. And I knew. Something ancient was looking back.
That’s when you start remembering.
3. Let Ritual Be Small (and Weird)
There are no gold stars in spirituality. No committee of cloaked judges waiting to approve your altar layout.
If you want to connect to your Celtic roots, start with tiny rituals. The ones that mean something to you.
- Light a candle at dusk and say your grandmother’s name.
- Leave a crust of bread on a rock with a whispered thanks.
- Bake something for Lughnasadh. Eat it too warm with butter and reverence.
Ritual isn’t about perfection. It’s about presence.
One of my first real “rituals” was totally accidental. I was muttering to myself while sorting herbs in the kitchen, accidentally knocked over a jar of mugwort, and decided it was a sign. I lit some. It smelled like slightly haunted armpit, but the mood shifted. That’s ritual too.
4. Learn a Little Language
You don’t need to become fluent in Gaelic, Welsh, or Breton. But learning even a few words can be powerful. Language is memory. It’s rhythm. It’s a way of honoring culture without cosplay.
Start with greetings, blessings, or place names.
- Sláinte (slawn-cha): Cheers / health
- Céad míle fáilte (kayd meel-eh fawl-cha): A hundred thousand welcomes
- Samhain (sow-in): The Celtic New Year, and not a demon from a horror movie
When you learn how to say something properly, it lands differently. It tastes right. It hums in your chest.
There’s magic in that.
5. Look Backward Gently
Some of us have detailed family trees. Some of us have a shoebox of old photos and weird stories about an uncle who talked to rocks.
Both are valid.
Start with what you do know. What meals were made at holidays? What sayings or superstitions were passed down? What feels like it came from somewhere older?
Ask questions if you can. And if not, listen to your own body. The things that light you up might be echoes.
My mother (Rainey, the conspiracy theorist who thinks everything is a government plot) once told me that her grandmother used to tie red thread around the doorframe to “keep the bad out.” I used to roll my eyes.
Now I keep red thread in a drawer.
Go figure.
6. Give Offerings, Not Performances
Modern practice sometimes turns spirituality into a stage show. But the old ways—especially the Celtic ones—are subtle. They’re about reciprocity.
Offerings can be water poured into the earth. A candle on a windowsill. A song whispered into the wind. A compost heap, even.
They don’t need an audience.
Sometimes I leave a bit of food in the woods. Not because I believe in faeries who will curse me otherwise (okay, maybe a little), but because it feels right to give back.
It’s not about results. It’s about relationship.
Romanticizing the Past Won’t Make You Whole
Let’s talk about the elephant in the stone circle.
You’re not going to reconstruct an ancient Celtic worldview exactly. Nobody can. Much of it is lost. And romanticizing a “pure” pre-Christian past ignores the messiness of history—including war, patriarchy, and colonization within those cultures.
Don’t erase your Christian ancestors either. Or pretend Indigenous land is a blank slate for your ancestral grief cosplay. That’s not reverence. That’s spiritual tourism.
Your Celtic roots can live alongside the other threads of your identity—without needing to dominate or replace.
My Moment of Truth (Or Something Like It)
That conversation at the cultural event didn’t come with a drumbeat or a vision. It came with a sentence. A nudge.
I didn’t start learning Gaelic that night. I didn’t rush to a bookstore or paint my face with woad. I sat in my car and cried.
Because someone had said the thing I hadn’t had words for.
I wanted to know my people—not as characters in a myth, but as real, flawed, funny, brave, struggling souls who baked bread, sang stories, and walked through grief with dirt on their hands and prayers in their pockets.
That’s what I’m trying to find. That’s the path I’m still on.
TL;DR (But Make It Soulful)
- You don’t need proof to pursue connection. You just need willingness.
- Start with stories, seasons, and something sacred to you—even if it’s weird.
- You’re allowed to fumble. Reverence doesn’t require perfection.
Join the Journey
If you’re also trying to find your roots—whether Celtic or something else—I’d love to hear what’s showing up for you. The signs. The stories. The small, strange rituals that keep you grounded.
Drop a comment below, or come chat with me on socials.
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The ancestors might be calling. You don’t have to answer with a cloak.
Sometimes a candle, a loaf of bread, and a whispered “I’m listening” is enough.
💜 Everlie


