What A Glorious Thursday Morn’ The Goddess Has Blessed Us With! Blessings, Peace & Comfort To All!

Grace of Spirit

Let your arms open wide.
Feel them inside.
Spirits come to you.
Hear their words.
They whisper in the night.
As a choir we hear them,
Singing their desires,
Telling their stories,
The sweet sounds of innocence.
On the wind they lift us.
Knowing who they are,
We are filled with their grace.

—A Witch’s Prayerbook, JoAnne Spiese