Witch’s Charge

Witch’s Charge

Hear now the words of the witches,
The secrets we hid in the night,
When dark was our destiny’s pathway,
That now we bring forth into the light.

Mysterious Water and Fire,
The Earth and the far-reaching Air,
By hidden quintessence we know them,
And will keep silent and dare.
The birth and rebirth of all nature,
The passing of winter and spring,
We share with the life universal,
Rejoice in the magcial ring.

Four times in the year the Great Sabbat
Returns, and the witches are seen
At Lammas and Candlemas dancing,
On May Eve and old Hallowe’en.
And when day time and night time are equal,
When sun is at greatest and least,
The four lesser Sabbats are summoned,
Again witches gather in feast.

Thirteen silver moons in a year are,
Thirteen is the coven’s array.
Thirteen times at Esbat make merry,
For each golden year and a day.

The power was passed down the ages,
Each time between woman and man,
Each century unto the other,
Ere time and ages began.
When drawn is the magical circle,
By sword or athame of power,
It’s compass between the two worlds lies
In the land of shades that hour.
This world has no right to know it,
And the world beyond will tell naught.
The oldest of gods are invoked there,
The Great Work of Magic is wrought.

For two are the mystical pillars,
That stand at the gate of the shrine,
And two are the power of nature,
The forms and the forces of the divine.
The dark and the light in succession,
The opposites each unto each,
Shown forth as a God and a Goddess:
This did our ancestors teach.

By night he’s the wild wind’s rider,
The Horned One, the Lord of the Shades.
By day he’s the King of the Woodland,
The dweller in green forest glades.

The bright silver lady of midnight,
The crone who weaves spells in the dark.
She is youthful or old as she pleases,
She sails the torn clouds in her barque,

The master and mistress of magic,
They dwell in the deeps of the mind,
Immortal and ever renewing,
With power to free or to bind.

So drink the good wine to the Old Gods,
And dance and make love in their praise,
Till the Summerland shall receive us
In peace at the end of our days.
And Do What Thou Wilt
Shall be the challenge,
So be it in love that harms none,
For this is the only commandment,
By magic of old, be it done!

Eight words the Witches Creed fulfull:
It if Harms None, Do What Thou Will!

 

 

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This episode includes….

Your Daily Tarot Card

Daily Love Tarot

Erotic Tarot

Past Lives Tarot

Your Weekly Influences

Your Ancient Symbol Card

Your Past, Present, Future Reading

Today’s Witches Rune

Your Daily Karmic Number

The Wisdom of Buddha

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Look Out It Monday, May 22nd and You Are In For One Heck of A Treat Today!

What a beautiful & glorious Monday Morn’ it is! How is everyone doing today? I hope great. We have changed our schedule up just a bit. If you are like us, we get tired of the same old, same old. Today, as usual we start with….

 

Your Astronomy for the Day

The Moon in Pisces

In Your Great Big Beautiful Sky tonight

The Witches Current Moon Phase

Your Weekly Astrology: May 22 – 28

By Maria DeSimone from Tarot.com

Next Up….

Your Horoscopes and we have a bunch of them today

Then later on a special section on all the Witchcraft & correspondences pertaining to Monday

So stick around, it is going to be a fantastic day!

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