| Yule Invocation |
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| Morning light will flood the chamber -winter solstice sun. Energy unfolding, Saturn's rule has just begun. Crystals formed of ice and frost freeze field and forest green. While Might Oak and Holly fight for favors from our Queen. The Great Wheel brings conception, birth, and death as days of yore. Each bonfire on a leyline honors what has gone before. Seven planets, seven spheres, seven gates swing open. I lift my arms and call the charge the incantation spoken! I conjure water spirits, pour fourth the sacred winds come hither, O great fire! The magick now begins! Solar vapors, starry heavens clouds and earth and waves unite in your perfection on this shortest solstice day! I hold the key of secrets and the phantoms will avail the crossroads shimmer open as the rod connects to grail. Seven planets, seven spheres, seven gates swing open. I lift my arms and call the charge the incantation spoken! Beribboned Yule logs burning each spark a blessing brings. Red and green, the sacred blood of past and future kings. Misteltoe and bayberry, winter's leaves and resin. Spice and myrrh and evergreen connect the earth to heaven. Through scented smoke and sacred prayer I manifest good will. Bring peace and joy to hearth and home and every wish fulfill. Seven planets, seven spheres, seven gates swing open. I lift my arms and call the charge the incantation spoken! |
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