Excerpt from "The Goddess Book of Psalms"
Psalm LXXIX.
Beloved Mother, Divine Enchanter, whose hand has stilled the turbulent sea;
who filled the oceans with food and pleasures to feed and nourish Her children’s needs,
You listen to our every call and we are never without Your love.
O Lady whose voice above the clouds does trill and spread across the universe at will,
who speaks to winds and calms the breeze and grows the grasses green and tall,
Your magic lives in each of us and we sing praises to Your love.
Creator of the rock and flame, whose will recycles both the sun and moon,
who raises mountains and dredges valleys, guide us through the chaos round us.
You alone can give us glory; we have no fear with You within our hearts.
Eternal Goddess, Mother Earth, whose truth is planted firmly here with light and darkness intertwined for we are whole within Your shelter,
Yours is all the shield we need; we hold Your love within our souls.
Goddess who divines our every wish, who sees our errors, yet stays with us,
whose grace and love has set us free within the sacred space we make,
join our songs and dance our joy; we celebrate Your love all ways.
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Especially on Samhain, how about that!
I am a witch, and I wear a pentagram -
It shows the world who I really am.
I practice magick and I cast spells
With candles and such - what lovely smells.
On my altar my secret incense smoke
Awaits my word, my will bespoke.
I use my power for benevolence,
Never, but never, for malevolence.
My pointy black hat, in this society
Is a symbol of my "impropriety".
(c) Delia the Crone, 2008
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