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Happy Lughnasadh

   Posted by: Scrivener

In honor of Lughnasadh and the recent Black Moon, I’ve posted the custom ritual we, performed last night.

 

 


 

Circle of the Dark Moon Coven

Circle of the Dark Moon Coven

 

Black Moon / Lughnasadh Ritual

Black Moon / Lughnasadh Ritual

 

July 31, 2011

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

You will need these items:

 

General items

  • Altar facing East.
  • Bell
  • Incense (dragon’s blood, galangal, or any incense good for expanding psychic abilities)
  • Ritual cake (dark bread)
  • Honey
  • Wine or Ale (dark ale or red wine)
  • God/Goddess candles
  • Black Crone Goddess Candle
  • Red (fire) illumination candle
  • Quarter Candles – Green (North), Yellow (East), Red (South) and Blue (West)
  • Matches or lighter
  • Athamé, Sword, or Wand
  • Besom
  • Chalice for Libation for God and Goddess
  • Plate for libation for God and Goddess
  • Cauldron

    Ritual specific items

  • A black candle for the Dark Aspect of the Goddess
  • Incense Mix
  • 1 pt. Mugwort
  • 1 pt. Yarrow
  • 1 pt. Copal Negro
  • 1 pt. Galangal
  • A Cauldron
  • A black “Nocturnal Candle”
  • A Scrying Mirror (you may substitute a black, glassy plate


     

    Cleansing Sacred Space

     

    (Maiden sweeps—with circular widdershins motions—widdershins about the ritual area. When she is satisfied that enough negativity has been removed she sets the besom aside.

    Next, she lights the black crone/resolutions candle.

    Finally, the maiden checks the layout of the altar making sure that the black candle is at least near the cauldron.

     

    Except for the above mentioned exceptions, the maiden ensures that the altar should be divided between male objects on the right—God candle, censer, salt dish, HP’s athame/sword/wand, and besom— and female objects on the left—Goddess candle, cauldron, bowl of water, chalice, libation plate (if used), bell, and the HPS’ athame/wand/sword. The pentacle should be placed forward and between the Goddess and God candles.

     

    The maiden also ensures that the chalice is filled and the ‘cakes’ are on the plate. When these tasks are completed she assists the HPS in any other way deemed necessary. )

     

    Call to the Circle

     

    HPS:(Rings bell to call everyone to the circle.)

     

    HPS: This time is not a time; this place is not a place; today is not a day; and this night is not a night. I stand at the threshold between the worlds. I stand ready to part the veil of mysteries may the Ancient Ones help and protect us on this mighty journey.

     

    Blessed be.

     

    Coveners: So mote it be.


     

     

     

    The Challenge and Entry into Sacred Space

     

    HPS: (Challenges each covener by pointing her athame against their breast)

     

    Better you should run thyself through on mine blade than to enter here with malignity or fear in your heart. What say you? How dost thou come here?

     

    Covener: In perfect love and perfect trust.

     

    HP: (After being admitted into sacred space, the covener approaches the HP who then smudges the covener with sage or lavender. When this action is completed, the covener moves to their place about the altar.)

     


     

    Consecration of the Elements

     

    Charge at the Pentacle

     

    (HP and HP kneel before the altar. The HP is on the right. Both of them place their projective hands upon the pentacle. After a moment, they rise.)

     

    Blessing the Salt

     

    HPS:
    (places dish of salt upon the pentacle)


    HPS: I consecrate thee O creature of salt from the Earth,

    magickal aid, and seasoning for the black cauldron upon the hearth.

     

    I cast from thee all hindrance and malignity, so that in my works of magick you may well serve me.

     

    All: So mote it be.

     

    (HPS removes the dish of salt from the pentacle and then places the dish of water upon the pentacle. Then she takes the salt and using her athame drops into the water three measures of salt. She stirs the water three times with the tip of her athame. HPS sets the salt aside.)

     

    Blessing the Water

    HPS: I consecrate thee O creature of water—dark bubbles in the cauldron of rebirth—life giving, whether swiftly flowing or falling from the firmament.

     

    I cast from thee all hindrance and malignity, so that in my works of magick you may well serve me.

     

    All: So mote it be.

     

    Blessing the Air

     

    (HP places the censer containing incense upon the pentacle)

     

    HP: I consecrate thee O creature of Air—blow forth the imagination to dare.

     

    I cast from thee all hindrance and malignity, so that in my works of magick you may well serve me.

     

    All: So mote it be.

     

    Blessing the Fire

     

    (HP lights the incense)

     

    HP: I consecrate thee O creature of Fire—force of Magick’s pyre.

    I cast from thee all hindrance and malignity, so that in my works of magick you may well serve me.

     

    All: So mote it be.

     

    (HP sets the censer aside.)


     

    Circle Casting

     

    By Earth

     

    (HP holds the scabbard while the HPS draws the sword. HPS and HP proceed around the circle. While walking about the circle, HPS holds sword pointed at the perimeter. )

     

    HPS: I conjure thee, O Circle of Power,

    To be a meeting place of love, joy and truth.

    A boundary between the worlds of men and the Realms of the Mighty Ones.

     

    A rampart and Protection against all wickedness, That shall both contain and entertain the powers that shall be raised within.

     

    Wherefore do I consecrate thee in the name of Lugh and Hecate.

     


     

    Strengthening the Circle

     

    By Water

     

    (Sprinkles the salt and water mixture around the circle)

     

    Witch 1: Rain of water and salt sprinkled upon the ground,

    Protect us from wickedness and make our magick sound.

     

     

    By Air

     

    (Takes incense around circle)

     

    Witch 2: Into the night sky, incense smoke, roil,

    rise, and writhe,

    Sunder us from the mundane like a scythe.

     

    By Fire

     

    (Takes candle around circle)

     

    Witch 3: Fire, shine true and bright,

    Aid, grant clarity of sight,

    Mayest the Gods be with us this night.

     


     

    Calling the Quarters

     

    East: Hail, guardians of the East: Sylphs of the Airs.

    High above in your cloud mansions of the atmosphere,

    your winds whisper of the imagination to dare.

    Come to this circle tonight, to witness and protect our Lughnasadh rite.


     

    (Draw the invoking pentagram of Air)

     


     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    South: Hail, guardians of the South: salamanders of Fire,

    From your lava pools and realms of fire,

    you ignite within us our desire.

    Come to this circle on tonight, to witness and protect our Lughnasadh rite.

     


     

    (Draw the invoking pentagram of Fire)

     


    West: Hail, guardians of the West: Undines of the Waters.

    Shallow and deep, your tides ebb and flow;

    From stream to ocean, you hold depths of emotion, and mysteries to know.

    Come to this circle tonight, to witness and protect our Lughnasadh rite.

     


    (Draw the invoking pentagram of Water)

     


    North Hail, guardians of the North: Gnomes of the Earth.

    Keeping silent beneath mountains you materialize stone into fantastic works.

    Come to this circle tonight, to witness and protect our Lughnasadh rite.

     

    (Draw the invoking pentagram of Earth)

     


     

     

     

     

     

     

    (HPS & HP move to the altar)

     


     

    Drawing Down the Black Moon

     

    HPS: Oh Lady of the dark moon, crone, wise-woman, lady of knowledge
    Impart to me your wisdom, teach me your secrets
    deep in the womb of the Goddess
    lies the spark of life, and the seed of knowledge.

    Your face is veiled, but not turned from me
    hidden , but not withheld, I am your priestess, be one with me
    Answer my desire, teach me
    Lend me your sight empower me.

    Oh lady of the dark moon
    wise-woman, destroyer, creatrix, tear away the veil before my eyes
    wash away my jaded ideas and prejudices
    purify my intentions, show me the true path.
    My mind is open, my soul is pure, blow away the clouds of fear and inhibition

    I am your priestess, reside in me,
    show me your desire, teach me
    lend me your sight, empower me.

    Protector of witches, within the darkness you are the light.
    At the crossroads, I await thee; please heed my call.
    O Hecate, be with me on this dark moon night.

    Where the veil is thinnest, new beginnings begun, and banishments done,
    you teach us the mysteries on the dark moon night.
    Mistress of all sorceries, to those brave enough, you grant the sight.
    O Hecate, please come unto me; grant me your wisdom’s might.

    (HP stands before the HPS while she makes the invoking pentagram of Earth)

     

    HPS: Of the Mother Darksome and divine

    Mine the scourge, and mine the kiss;

    The five-point star of love and bliss—

    Here I charge you in this sign.

     

    (HPS lights the Goddess Candle Candle)



     

    The Charge of the Dark Goddess

     

    HP: Listen to the words of the Great Mother, she who

    of old was called among men Artemis, Astarte, Athene, Dione, Melusine, Aphrodite, Cerridwen, Dana, Arianhod, Isis, Bride, Flidais, Brighid and by many other names too numerous to name.

     

    HPS: Hear me child, and know Me for who I am. I have been with you since you were born, and I will stay with you until you return to Me at the final dusk.

    I am the passionate and seductive lover who inspires the poet to dream. I am the One who calls to you at the end of your journey. After the day is done, My children find their blessed rest in my embrace.

    I am the womb from which all things are born.

    I am the shadowy, still tomb; all things must come to Me and bare their breasts to die and be reborn to the Whole.

    I am the Sorceress that will not be ruled, the Weaver of Time, the Teacher of Mysteries. I snip the threads that bring my children home to me. I slit the throats of the cruel and drink the blood of the heartless. Swallow your fear and come to me, and you will discover true beauty, strength, and courage.

    I am the fury which rips the flesh from injustice.

    I am the glowing forge that transforms your inner demons into tools of power. Open yourself to my embrace and overcome.

    I am the glinting sword that protects you from harm.

    I am the crucible in which all the aspects of yourself merge together in a rainbow of union.

    I am the velvet depths of the night sky, the swirling mists of midnight, shrouded in mystery.

    I am the chrysalis in which you will face that which terrifies you and from which you will blossom forth, vibrant and renewed. Seek me at the crossroads, and you shall be transformed, for once you look upon my face, there is no return.

    I am the fire that kisses the shackles away.
    I am the cauldron in which all opposites grow to know each other in Truth.
    I am the web which connects all things.

    I am the Healer of all wounds, the Warrior who rights all wrongs in their Time. I make the weak strong. I make the arrogant humble. I raise up the oppressed and empower the disenfranchised. I am Justice tempered with Mercy.

    Most importantly, child, I am you. I am part of you, and I am within you. Seek me within and without, and you will be strong. Know me. Venture into the dark so that you may awaken to Balance, Illumination, and Wholeness. Take my Love with you everywhere and find the Power within to be who you wish.

    HP: Listen to the words of the Star Goddess; she in the dust of whose feet are the hosts of heaven and whose body encircles the universe.

    HPS: I, Who am the beauty of the green earth, and the white moon among the stars, and the mystery of the waters, and the desire of the heart of man, calls unto thy soul. Arise, and come unto Me. For I am the soul of nature, who gives life to the universe.

    From Me all things proceed, and unto Me all things must return; and before My face, beloved of gods and feared of men, let thine innermost divine self be enfolded in the rapture of the infinite. Let My worship be within the heart that rejoiceth; for behold, all acts of love and pleasure are My rituals. Therefore let there be beauty and strength, power and compassion, honor and humility, mirth and reverence within you. And thou who thinkest to seek Me, know thy seeking and yearning shall avail thee not unless thou knowest the mystery; that if that which thou seekest thou findest not within thee, then thou wilt never find it without thee. For behold, I have been with thee from the beginning; and I am that mystery that is attained at the end of desire.


     

    Drawing Down the Sun

     

    Invocation to the Dark God

     

    HP: I invoke thee and call upon thee, Father of us all, Lugh, the Longhand, master not of one art but of them all.

     

    To men lost in the dark you provide you provide succor and light.

    At the crossroads of Worlds, I await thee; please heed my call.

     

    O Lugh, be with me on this your night.

     

    Where the veil is thinnest, new beginnings begun, and bindings and banishments done,

    you teach us the mysteries and how all are connected as though one.

     

    Master of the wild hunt upon moonlit night, for those brave enough you banish sleep and grant the sight.

     

    O Lugh please come unto me this Lughnasadh ritual night and grant me your wisdom’s might.

     

    (HPS: stands before the HP)

     

    HP: (draws invoking pentagram before the HPS)

     

    HP: I am the stag of seven tines,

    Lord of the Underworld, darksome, and divine,

    Mine is the realm of shadow sublime.

    Mine is the scourge and mine is the kiss;

    The five-point star of love and bliss-

    Here I charge you, in this sign.

     

    (HPS: stands aside)

     

    (HP lights the God candle)

     


     

    Charge of the Dark God

     

    (HP assumes the Osiris position with his back to the coven.)

     

    HPS: Listen to the words of the Dark God, who was of old called Donn,

    Anubis, Hades by many

    other names:

     

    HP : I am the shadow in the bright day, I am the reminder of mortality at the height of living.

     

    I am the never ending veil of Night where the Star Goddess dances.

    I am the Death that must be so that Life may continue, for behold, Life is immortal because the living must die.

     

    I am the strength that protects, that limits; I am the power that says No, and NO further, and That Is Enough. I am the things that cannot be spoken of, and I am the laughter at the edge of Death.

    I am a stag: of seven tines,
    I am a flood: across a plain,
    I am a wind: on a deep lake,
    I am a tear: the Sun lets fall,
    I am a hawk: above the cliff,
    I am a thorn: beneath the nail,
    I am a wonder: among flowers,
    I am a wizard: who but I
    Sets the cool head aflame with smoke?

    I am a spear: that roars for blood,
    I am a salmon: in a pool,
    I am a lure: from paradise,
    I am a hill: where poets walk,
    I am a boar: ruthless and red,
    I am a breaker: threatening doom,
    I am a tide: that drags to death,
    I am an infant: who but I
    Peeps from the unhewn dolmen, arch?

    I am the womb: of every holt,
    I am the blaze: on every hill,
    I am the queen: of every hive,
    I am the shield: for every head,
    I am the tomb: of every hope.

    Come with me into the warm enfolding dark; feel my caresses in the hands, in the mouth, in the body of one you love, and be transformed.

    Gather in the moonless night and speak in unknown tongues; the Dark Mother and I will listen. Sing to us and cry out, and the Power will be yours to wield.

    Blow me a kiss when the sky is dark, and I will smile, but no kiss return, for my kiss is the final one for all mortal flesh.

     

    HPS & HP: Akhera goti—akhera beiti

     


     

    Statement of Purpose

     

    Tonight the Circle of the Dark Moon gathers to honor the Lady and Lord in celebration of Lughnasadh.

     


     

    Power Raising – The Wytches’ Creed

     

    ALL: 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 light.

     

    Mysterious water and fire,

    The earth and the wide-ranging air,

    By hidden quintessence we know them,

    And will and 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 magickal 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.

     

    When day-time and night-time are equal,

    When sun is at greatest and least,

    The four Lesser Sabbats are summoned,

    And 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 that was passed down the age,

    Each time between woman and man,

    Each century unto the other,

    Ere time and the ages began.

     

    When drawn is the magickal circle,

    By sword or athame of power,

    Its compass between two worlds lies,

    In land of the shades for that hour.

     

    This world has no right then to know it,

    And world of beyond will tell naught.

    The oldest of Gods are invoked there,

    The Great Work of magick is wrought.

     

    For the two are mystical pillars,

    That stand at the gate of the shrine,

    And two are the powers of nature,

    The forms and the forces divine.

     

    The dark and the light in succession,

    The opposites each unto each,

    Shown forth as a God and a Goddess:

    Of this our ancestors teach.

     

    By night he’s the wild winds rider,

    The Horn’d One, the Lord of the Shades.

    By day he’s the King of the Woodland,

    The dweller in green forest glades.

     

    She is youthful or old as she pleases,

    She sails the torn clouds in her barque,

    The bright silver lady of midnight,

    The crone who weaves spells in the dark.

     

    The master and mistress of magick,

    That 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 Elphame’s fair land shall receive us

    In peace at the end of our days.

     

    And Do What You Will be the challenge,

    So be it Love that harms none,

    For this is the only commandment.

    By Magick of old, be it done!

     

     


     

    Main Working

     

    HPS/HP: (Begins by drawing four (4) tarot cards for the Dark of the Moon Spread )


    Card #1: What can’t I see in the darkness?

    Card #2: What must I pierce through?
    Card #3: Give me a glimmer of light
    Card #4: Where should I place my next step?

     

    HPS: (Invites the coveners to pass the cards—deosil—and take a plate. While the coveners take their places she tells them to meditate upon the meaning of the cards)

     

    Maiden: (Makes sure everyone has a dark scrying Mirror—i.e black plate)

     

    HPS: (removes the night candle from the cauldron)

     

    HPS: As the darkness from the light,

    Feel how dark crowds the circle of the light,

    Call it to yourself and touch the ether of the night.

     

    HPS: (Walks deosil three times around the circle and instructs the coveners while she

    walks)


    HPS: Visualize how the darkness presses against the edge of the sacred space, which

    now stands between the worlds. The energy generated within the sphere of power has drawn the attention of some beings that inhabit the dark spaces between realms.

     

    HPS: (lights the nocturnal candle and holds it aloft)


    HPS: Into this candle, I draw the power of night.

    Behold the tangible ether of the night,

    In the dark, aid grant clarity of psychic sight


    Dark within the light holds all possibilities.

    This candle, dark and bright, manifests my needs.

    This is my will; this is my spell; so mote it be.

     

    HPS: (further instructs the coveners to turn and face outward to the circle, and then sit

    or stand as is their pleasure. She instructs the maiden to kill the lights.)


    HPS: You will now make the invoking pentagram (Earth.) The scrying mirror will serve

    as a portal and a shield. You control the amount of dark energy you let manifest in the scrying mirror. Enter now a meditative state and gaze (not stare) just beyond the black of the mirror.


    What do you see? Are you receiving pictures or visions? On the other hand,

    perhaps some astral being is gazing back at you. They are curious about you. In

    your mind, talk to them. Ask from them a boon—if you dare. However, do not try to pull the dark ether, or the energy of these beings into yourself. Only feel the energy, and see the visions within the mirror, using your scrying mirror to

    regulate the energy flow.

     

    If you asked for a boon, see it being fulfilled. See yourself already having whatever it is you’re about to ask for (but do not imagine any steps that may result in having your need fulfilled.) Try to imagine for a moment that the flame of the candle is sending out both the absorbed essence of night and the charge that you put into the candle. But don’t think of your need at this point, or any more this evening, in fact.

     

    HPS: (Allows the meditation to continue as long she feels it needs to. When she’s ready, the HPS gives the coveners their final instructions)

     

    HPS: The meditation is ended; release the dark energies and bid the astral entities

    farewell. Tell them as you came in peace so must they now go in peace back to

    their realms.

     

    (The HPS instructs the maiden to turn up the lights and takes the nocturnal

    candle and walks widdershins three times around around the circle to close the

    working.)

     

     

    Consecration of the Wine and Cakes (Symbolic Great Rite)

     

    The Great Rite (Symbolic)

    HP: For in the Days of Old, the Body of Woman was the altar.
    Come, let us all share the loving cup of the God and the Goddess

    (HP holds the blade aloft)

    Blade of my heart and my intent
    Help us all to remember
    That what is given is received back threefold
    Help us all to remember
    To receive as graciously as we give.

     

    HPS: For in the days of Old, the body of Man was the power
    Come, let us share the loving cup of the Goddess and the God.

    (She holds the chalice aloft)

    Chalice of my heart and my intent
    Help us all to remember
    That what is received must be given back three times
    Help us all to remember
    To give as graciously as we receive

    HPS: You are the spear of Lugh,

     

    HPS: And, thou art the Grail of the Moon.

     

    HPS/HP: And the two conjoined as one in truth.

     

     

    Consecration of the Wine

     

    HPS: (lays her athame down and places the chalice on the pentacle.)

     

    HPS: May this offering to the God and Goddess keep us from ever knowing thirst.

     

    Consecration of the Cakes

     

    (HPS goes to the table holding the food and touches each plate in turn)

     

    HPS: This food is the blessings of the Gods to our bodies. Let us partake of it freely. Moreover, as we share, let us remember always to see to it that aught that we have we share with those who have nothing.

     


     

    Cakes and Ale

     

    Note: the ceremony of Cakes and Ales now proceeds according to the HPS’ wishes: either the plate and chalice is passed from covener to covener and they serve themselves or each other according to coven custom or the HPS and HP proceed from covener to covener serving them and finally each other.

     

    HPS: (When all of the coveners have partaken of the simple feast, the HPS places some food and drink in the libation bowl. HPS raises the libation plate in salute.)

     

    HPS: To the Gods.

     

    Coveners: To the Gods.

     


     

    Closing the Circle

     

    Release of Deities

     

    Release of the Goddess

     

    HPS: (faces the altar, assumes the Goddess position—or alternatively salutes with athame—and recites)

     

    Queen of the Universe who wears a mantle of stars and moonlight, on this Lughnasadh night,
    
    We gathered, to celebrate the first harvest in summer's on this Black Moon night.
    
    We thank you for your attending and witnessing these rites.
    
    With your help, we shall start down the path to wisdom's light.
    

     

    For this boon, and glimpse
    
    Of your magick, and mystery,
    
    We salute and thank Thee.
    

     

    Alas, our time together now is past.
    
    We bid thee farewell.
    
    Stay if you will and join our repast;
    
    Leave us if you must.
    
    Ere you leave us, know that all who met here
    
    Did so in perfect love and perfect trust.
    							

     

     (Extinguishes the Goddess candle)
    						

     

    Release of the God

     

    HP: (Assumes the Osiris position)

     

    Thou art the Stag of Seven tines.

    He who’s power is wide as the flood on a plain.

    Your wisdom stretches like a hawk across the sky.

    Who but you with smoke sets our heads afire?

    You taught us the secrets of the unhewn dolmen.

    For this boon, and glimpse
    
    Of your magick, and mystery,
    
    We salute and thank Thee.
    

     

    Alas, our time together now is past.
    
    We bid thee farewell.
    
    Stay if you will and join our repast;
    
    Leave us if you must.
    
    Ere you leave us, know that all who met here
    

    Did so in perfect love and perfect trust.

     


     

    Quarter Dismissals

     

    (The HP follows the HPS around the quarters—except where noted—while the rest of the coven remain in place around the circle but mimic the HPS’ gestures. At each quarter, the HPS and HP salute the quarter with their athames. After the dismissal, the HPS, HP, and coveners, draw the banishing pentagram. The banishing pentagram of Earth shall be used for all dismissals.)

     

    North: Hail, guardians of the North, Gnomes of the Earth.

    On this later summer, we thank you for witnessing and protecting our Lughnasadh rite.

    Go if you must; stay if you will; but know that we met in perfect love and perfect trust.

     


    (Draw the banishing pentagram of Earth)


     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    West: Hail, guardians of the West, Undines of the Waters.

    On this late summer, we thank
    you for witnessing and protecting our Lughnasadh rite.

    Go if you must; stay if you will; but know that we met in perfect love and perfect trust.

     

     

     

    (Draw the banishing pentagram of Water)


     

    South: Hail, guardians of the South, Salamanders of Fire,

    On this late summer, we thank you for witnessing and protecting our Lughnasadh rite.

    Go if you must; stay if you will; but know that we met in perfect love and perfect trust.


     

    (Draw the banishing pentagram of Fire)

     


     

    East: Hail, guardians of the East, Sylphs of the Airs,

    On this late summer night, we thank you for witnessing and protecting our Lughnasadh rite.

    Go if you must; stay if you will; but know that we met in perfect love and perfect trust.


     

    (Draw the banishing pentagram of Air)

     

     


     

    Grounding the Circle

     

    (HPS and HP face the altar together. The Deities have been thanked and the Quarters dismissed, therefore, the next action is to ‘take down’ the circle. Since the circle was thrice cast, it should be thrice unwound. Also, because the circle was cast doesil it should be undone in a widdershins direction.

     

    An Athame or sword may be used; but I prefer the sword for reasons you shall see later. Assuming it was the HPS who cast the circle, we’ll let her undo it.)

     

    (HP holds the scabbard while the HPS draws the sword. HPS and HP proceed around the circle. While walking about the circle, HPS holds sword pointed at the perimeter.)

     

    HPS: O Circle of Power, as I have conjured thee I now release thy energies into this blade.

     

    (In your mind’s eye, see the circle dissolve into a wispy energy smoke, which the glowing blade readily absorbs)

     

    Where there once existed a rampart between this world and the Otherworld, the rampart is no more. Once again, our realms are separate. However, the love and joy with which we met here tonight remains undiminished.

     

    (When three widdershins circuits have been completed, the HP remains at the altar while the HPS walks to the center of the circle and grounds the sword—this is why I said that I prefer using a sword.)

     

    HPS: This energy I return unto Mother Earth. May it help heal her hurts in some small fashion.

     

    (HPS rejoins the HP at the altar and then together they face the rest of the coven)

     

    HPS:          The circle is open but remains unbroken. Brothers and sisters, we are children of the Lord and Lady. May they always live within our hearts, our magick, and our lives. Merry did we meet, and merry do we part. Merry may we meet again.
    

     

    Blessed be.
    

     

    Coveners:      Blessed be.

 

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