I am the Queen of Magic and the dark of the Moon, hidden in the deepest night. I am the mystery of the Otherworld and the fear that coils about your heart in the time of your trials. I am the soul of Nature that gives form to the Universe; it is I who waits you at the end of the spiral dance. Most ancient among gods and mortals, let my worship be in the heart that has truly tasted life, for behold, all acts of magic and love are my pleasure, and my greatest ritual is love itself. Therefore let there be beauty in your strength, compassion in your wealth, power in your humility, and discipline balanced through mirth and reverance. You who seek to remove my veil and behold my true face, know that all your questing and efforts are for nothing, and all your lust and desires shall avail you not at all. For unless you know my mystery, look whereever you will, it will elude you, for it is within you and nowhere else. For behold, I have been with you from the beginning the comforting hand that nurtured you in the down of life, and the loving embrace that awaits you at the end of each life, for I am that which is attained at the end of the dance, and I am the womb of all beginnings, as yet unimagined and unknown.
