worshipped by all creation and existent prior to their consciousness

I am the primal female force, boundless and eternal.

 

I am the chaste Goddess of the Moon, the Lady of all magick

The winds and moving leaves sing my name

I wear the crescent Moon upon my brow

and my feet rest among the starry heavens

I am mysteries yet unsolved, a path newly set upon

I am a field untouched by the plow

Rejoice in me and know the fullness of youth.

 

I am the blessed Mother, the gracious Lady of the harvest

I am clothed in the deep, cool wonder of the Earth

and the gold of the fields heavy with grain

By me the tides of Earth are ruled

all things come to fruition according to my season

I am refuge and healing

I am the life giving Mother, wondrously fertile.

 

I am the Crone, tender of the unbroken cycle of death and rebirth.

I am the wheel, the shadow of the Moon

I rule the tides of the oceans and of women and men

I give release and renewal to weary souls.

Though the darkness of death is my domain,

the joy of birth is my gift.

 

I am the Goddess of the Moon, the Earth, the Seas,

My names are many, yet know that by all names I am the same

I pour forth insight, peace, wisdom and understanding

I am the eternal Maiden, Mother of all, and Crone of reckoning

and I send you blessings of limitless love.