Now here is another prayer, describing the celebrations I do for the mother goddess Hail to thee our mother goddess. In thee we worship the circle of life, the birth, the growing and the death. In thee we love the earth and everything that walks this planet. In thee we follow the way towards the light. Hail to thee our mother goddess. Thou give us birth and life and we thank thee. Thou let the food grow and we thank thee. Thou make our lifes an end and we thank thee. Hail to thee our mother goddess. We worship thee in all thy incarnations. In February thy name is Brigid and thy celebration is Imbolc. It is the beginning of the new year and the beginning of the groth of all nature. In May thy name is Sheela-na-gig and thy celebration is Beltaine, it is the youth of the new year and the time of groth of all nature. In August thy name is Macha or Tailtiu and thy celebration is Lughnasadh. It is the cenit of the year and the time of furtilness of all nature. In November thy name is Morrighan, the Queen of ghosts and thy celebration is Samhain. It is the ending of the year and the beginning of the death of all nature. Back to Menu
Now here is another prayer, describing the celebrations I do for the mother goddess
Hail to thee our mother goddess.
In thee we worship the circle of life, the birth, the growing and the death. In thee we love the earth and everything that walks this planet. In thee we follow the way towards the light.
Thou give us birth and life and we thank thee. Thou let the food grow and we thank thee. Thou make our lifes an end and we thank thee. Hail to thee our mother goddess.
We worship thee in all thy incarnations.
In February thy name is Brigid and thy celebration is Imbolc. It is the beginning of the new year and the beginning of the groth of all nature.
In May thy name is Sheela-na-gig and thy celebration is Beltaine, it is the youth of the new year and the time of groth of all nature.
In August thy name is Macha or Tailtiu and thy celebration is Lughnasadh. It is the cenit of the year and the time of furtilness of all nature.
In November thy name is Morrighan, the Queen of ghosts and thy celebration is Samhain. It is the ending of the year and the beginning of the death of all nature.
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