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Words from Holy Well and Sacred Flame Tuesday, Feb. 04, 2003 - 1:30 pm ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
From The Vortex mailing list: ********** Here are some words of hope from Holy Well and Sacred Flame: On the day when the weight deadens on your shoulders and you stumble, may the clay dance to balance you. And when your eyes freeze behind the gray window and the ghost of loss gets in to you, may a flock of colors, indigo, red, green, and azure blue come to awaken in you, a meadow of delight. When the canvas frays in the flurry of thought and a stain of ocean blackens beneath you, may there come across the waters a path of yellow moonlight to bring you safely home. May the nourishment of the earth be yours, may the clarity of light be yours, may the fluency of the ocean be yours, may the protection of the ancestors be yours. And so may a slow wind work these words of love around you, an invisible cloak to mind your life. And some more: We are under the shielding of good Brigid each day. We are under the mantle of Brigid each night. We shall not be lost in this shifting age. We shall not be thrown from our path. We shall not be abandoned. We shall not be beaten Nor political corruption dismay us Nor apathy delay us. No fire, no sun, nor star shall burn us. No lake, no water, nor sea shall drown us. No arrow of betrayal nor dart of deceit shall wound us. Brigid is our comrade Brigid is our escort through danger Our choicest of women, our guide Our saint, our goddess. **********
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