Blessed Mother of the Silver Light
Great Father of the Harvest Bounty
Elements that we Honor in Being
Our Fires are lit
the Feast is a hit
Our Prayers of Thanks we send to Thee
We offer our Fires on this Day up with Glee
Our Crops are Full
so here we will Toll
May we hold true to our Craft
We continue to Walk the Path
We Offer our Thanks and Praise
May you guide us the rest of our Days
Honor in Love and Light
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾

As we walk the time of seasons change
We step on stones that mark our path
Take time to harvest these
Sometimes the Building blocks of our foundation
Are pebbles....
But mixed with experience and open eyes
We build foundations...
They hold us and our path
Our Spirits and our knowledge
Take a few minutes and Pick em up...
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾

Fall Blessing
May the blessings of the Earth-Mother be apparent unto you in every day of your life.
May the Elements grant you Wisdom and Strength
May you live as long as you wish
Make and keep good friends
Profit in your just undertakings,
Gain respect from your peers for your good deeds, and avoid ill-health.
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾

Amidst the Colors of Fall
Where the ancient Elements travel
between the moon and stars
Blessings of Green and Gold
of root and bone and dirt
mysteries enough to fill all the jars
I stand before the waking dawn
Where the Elements fly
The chill is coming from winters grasp
the mysteries that are without form
I call on my destiny
let my magic Live
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾

The Craft Is
The Craft is about love
It's made of Love
The love of family
The love of life
The love that we can only express by working together
This is our hope for the World
Expressed in a way that we can only hope to be able to share
We reach into our heart and our soul and it makes you feel the love that surround us.
If you open your mind, your inner self, your heart and your soul.
The craft will fill you
Love is the Law
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾

Amidst the Colors of Fall.
Where the ancient Elements travel
between the moon and stars
Blessings of Green and Gold
of root and bone and dirt
mysteries enough to fill all the jars
I stand before the waking dawn
Where the Elements fly
The chill is coming from winters grasp
the mysteries that are without form
I call on my destiny
let my magic Live
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾

As the Hearths are being lit
we gather our family and friends
we all honor our company
we appease the elements
honor the Goddess and Green Man
Look to the past for guidance
Open your heart to the new
we are Blessed for our Hearths are lit
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾