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Bless my home and my family wherever our journeys wander. To bring prosperity and comfort to our daily lives, I believe with everything I am that I am at peace with my spark of divinity that has passed generation to generation through my ancestors.
I believe that I am strong enough to accept my passion as my way of life, to build others up to where they understand their own gifts given to them in the name of humanity. I ask for the blessings to flow equally out and into our home. What we receive, let us give as much in return. Provide a place for us, oh Spirits, to rest amongst the chaos. Let our Spirits commune in holy prayer towards one another. Let our judgement not be clouded by emotion, but by practicality, not without compassion. I pray that intolerance towards my way of life be met with tolerance and forgiveness in my heart. I plead that those who hate or despise me find their punishment no more than I could bear. I wish gentle hands to comfort them in their fears. I wish a quiet word of encouragement when they have given up.
I manifest the Divinity within me as my true and powerful self. I honor my Creators no matter the face s/he wears. I know, wrapped in my Divine shield, that none can harm me as long as I keep my eyes turned towards the Truth. As long as I remember the Sabbats and keep them Holy in heart, mind, and soul. As long as I honor the turning of the wheel that reminds me of time flowing forward whether I do anything with the gift or not. As long as I forgive myself and others.
As tall as this goal may sound, I am already in this state. I am already full of the beauty I now realize. I am humbled and grateful to have been blessed by such glorious gifts. It is only in the eyes of You, my Creators, that I wish to prostrate myself. It is with the eyes of a lost child that I seek your face and approval. It is with deepest and truest devotion that I believe in my destiny to help others through the touch of your blessed (archaic) kiss.
Let my Spirit dance freely with bright colors flying behind me like a rainbow. Allow me to show others how to achieve their goals even if they’ve not set them before. Allow me to see the wisdom written in their words, spoken by their lips, exhibited with their bodies, whirling about their auras. Allow anything that ails another to be clearly seen by me so that I may cleanse it in your healing and loving light. I beseech you, dear Creators, to allow me to be your vessel. I turn my ears towards your guidance, acknowledging that what your Holy words are the light to my path. Any obstacle I encounter will pass with enough resources to overcome and rise above any adversity.
I praise your name, my Creators. I speak freely of your blessings under the guise of the Universe. Because accepting the Universe as the endless embodiment of your beings anoints each human equally with balance and tolerance abounding. I find no anger when I accept the being before me as perfect in their own Divinity.
We are all one. We are connected through the fact we even exist. this is the way of the Universe. This is the way of the World. Nothing is believed unless it is set in motion by a force within each entity. be peaceful in your dreams and heart and you will see your life realized in every aspect of your being. Do not worry or fear because the words I am speaking are the words that you already know. they resound in your heart with an echo as deep as the beginning of time. Follow the calling and the pull that lies within you.
Far from the path have you wandered but remembering your way back is not possible any more. The only way you can go is forward. The crumbs scattered towards the path to your youth and folly happen only when you believe that’s where you belonged. But none are allowed to stay the same. there is only growth allowed. holding on to the past is like holding onto a turd. both are messy and stink. Discard it. Let it be where it was. It no longer serves you.
Step out into the Light of your true self and bask in everything that is destined to be yours by the grace of your own spark. The kaleidoscope of your being is ready to be spun into a picture of passionate and dedicated belief with the hands of the Divine guiding you.
Mare Martell
(Reverend Marilyn Martell-Stotler)
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