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Thursday, March 27, 2014
The Ancestors are now Honored
The Seeds and Plants placed upon the Mighty Altar
We Hail and Bid Thee Welcome
At this time, that the Sun is rising again, in the Sky
We ask you to invoke our offerings
We ask that you imbue your Energies into these Seeds and Plants
May they grow Strong and True
And in their growth may we use them with Healing Energies that the Elements bestow upon us
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾
The Seeds and Plants placed upon the Mighty Altar
We Hail and Bid Thee Welcome
At this time, that the Sun is rising again, in the Sky
We ask you to invoke our offerings
We ask that you imbue your Energies into these Seeds and Plants
May they grow Strong and True
And in their growth may we use them with Healing Energies that the Elements bestow upon us
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
As the air stirs so do the winds of change
we grow with change
we live in a constant state of change
we must remember that we are simply animals here on Mother Earth
just as all living animals must grow and adapt
we too grow and change if not we wither
living in the now and looking for the future we grow
blessed are we that walk our paths
listen to our hearts
and we live, love, and laugh
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾
we grow with change
we live in a constant state of change
we must remember that we are simply animals here on Mother Earth
just as all living animals must grow and adapt
we too grow and change if not we wither
living in the now and looking for the future we grow
blessed are we that walk our paths
listen to our hearts
and we live, love, and laugh
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Our Lady of the Moon
The skies' silver Wheel
Beauty in the Highest
The Goddess, Brigid
Her Silvery Sheen
Is the hunter's Torch
As he follows Her
Across the night Sky
Our Lady of the Moon
The beauty of the Night
The skies' silver Jewel
Is Her royal orb!
Tell me, my Lady
How can I Make
My inner-Light
Shine as Bright as You
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾
The skies' silver Wheel
Beauty in the Highest
The Goddess, Brigid
Her Silvery Sheen
Is the hunter's Torch
As he follows Her
Across the night Sky
Our Lady of the Moon
The beauty of the Night
The skies' silver Jewel
Is Her royal orb!
Tell me, my Lady
How can I Make
My inner-Light
Shine as Bright as You
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾
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