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Sitting outside alone In the dark My mind starts to wonder To the years that have passed
And suddenly I realise Something that had never been done I had never been initiated Into the Ancient Craft
In the days which followed My emotions began to increase As I sent my senses out I discovered what I must do
I have to initiate myself As myself is all I have Down this lonely path
Finally the night comes When I know it is time Being clad to the sky I take a step towards the altar
Surrounded by the soft Luminious candle light I take a deep breath in And inhale the lit incense
Going down on my knee's I shut my eyes Visualising a circle Which will keep be protected
A warmth floods through My whole entire body As I pick up the wand And hold it to my heart
When I say the incantations I know they have heard The teachers of us all Artemis, Kali and Hectate
For they are there with me And have never left my side I am a part of them And them a part of me
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