The Witch's Rune

Darksome night and Shining Moon, East, then South, then West, then North, Harken to the Witches
Rune: Here come I to call thee forth.
Earth and Water, Air and Fire, Wand and Pentacle and Sword, Work ye unto my desire, Harken ye unto
my word.
Cords and Censer, Scourge and knife, Powers of the Witches Blade, Waken all ye into life, Come ye as
the Charm is made:
Queen of Heaven, Queen of Hell, Horned Hunter of the Night, Lend your power unto the Spell, Work my
will by Magic Rite.
If chant is used to reinforce a work already begun, end with this:
By all the power of land and sea, by all the might of moon and sun,
What is my will- "So mote it be,"What I do say- "It shall be done.

Imbolic Call

     Sacred womb, giver of the secrets of Life,  

Mother of all that exists in the Universe, 

We ask your guardianship of this gathering and your  assistance in our  work.  

We  are  gathered in celebration of your gifts and our work is most Holy

     Blessed Fire of the sky, Guardian of all that exists in the Universe, 

We ask your guardianship of this gathering and your assistance in our  work.  

 We are gathered in celebration of your gifts and our work is most Holy. 

     SO MOTE IT BE   )0(

Imbolic Blessing

Blessed be the earth, and all who dwell upon it.

We give thanks for the season now departing from us,

For the blessings it has bestowed upon us,

And upon those with whom we share this world.

 Blessed be the new season.

We pray that it will be a time filled with peace,

With abundance, with prosperity,

With wisdom,

With love.

Blessed be all who share this feast.

Let us now prepare for the time ahead

By opening our hearts, and our minds, and our spirits.

So Mote it Be   )0(

Healing Invocation

O God within

O Goddess of the Moon, the Waters, and the Earth,

O God of the Forrest and mountains

O shining ones of infinite wisdom

 We need to feel your presence “

We come before you to send your healing energies to your children in need.

They need your strength and Energies

Ancient ones, Keepers of our energies, Empower us,

In perfect Love and in perfect Trust.

So Mote it Be  )0( 

A silence lies on the Wildwood,
The light of the stars grows dim,
The wind has died in the branches,
But a shadow moves. It is Him!
He is the stag in the moonlight,
The stallion alone on the hill,
The bull that paws at the tussocks,
The salmon that leaps in the rill.
Each is a part of the Hunter,
The Godhead that lives in the Dark,
Lord of the Wild and the Hidden,
At midnight, the small breathing spark.
His is the glory of sunrise,
The greenness that rises in spring,
His is the force of the tempest,
The strength in the wild eagle's wing.
His is the voice of the pan-pipes,
The power that governs the land,
But She is his wife and his Mother,
And he dwells in the palm of her hand.

So Mote it Be   )0(

Pronise of the Goddess

Ever remember the promise of the goddess,  

For ecstasy is mine and joy on earth 

So let there ever be joy in your heart.  

Greet people with joy, be glad to see them.  

If times be hard, think, "It might have been worse.  

I at least have known the joys of the Sabbat 

and I will know them again

So Mote it Be  )0(

Hear now the words of the Great Mother 

who is called Isis, and Freya,
and Brigid, and many other names.
Think not that I am far from you, 

for you can see my visage in the moon,
and hear my voice upon the wind.
I am the silence of the sea, and the secret of the standing stones.
I am the beauty of the green earth, and the mystery of the stars.
I am the Mother of all things, and the soul of nature, 

who gives life to the universe.
I am the source of your beginning, 

and I am the fulfillment of your desire.

So Mote it Be )0(