APRIL APA NEWSLETTER Editress Ginger Strivelli In honor of the coming May Bonfire season an issue devoted to the Gods of Fire. The God and Goddess of Fire- Lighting our way by many a name, here is a short list of but a few of the Divine names of the spirit of Fire: Gods of Fire: Agni - Hindu Hephaistos -Greek (Roman) Ixcozauhqui – Aztec Vulcan(us) – Roman Ra- Egyptian Goddesses of Fire: Pele – Hawaiian Brigid – Celtic Spider Grandmother – Cherokee Fuji – Ainus (Japanese) Vesta - Roman From Our Book of Shadows: (The Fire God Agni’s Hymn From The Rig Veda) Translation By Ginger Strivelli I call upon Agni, the one leading in front, the divine light of the sacrifice, the magician, the bringer of gifts. Agni who is rightly called upon by seers past and present: may He bring all the Gods here! Through Agni may we obtain riches and bright blessings day after day and wonderful good children. Lord Agni, you are the power and work of our sacrifices, which you encompass everywhere-- that magically travels to the Gods. May you Agni, the magician who has the powers of a sage, true and most brilliant in glory, come here, a God leading all the Gods! Whatever blessings you wish to do for your worshippers, Agni, that dream of yours surely always comes true, for us. Lord Agni, you who shine in the darkness, to you we come every day, with devotion and offerings to you, ruler of the sacrifices, keeper of the universal law, brightly shining lord, glowing in your temple. We pray, be with us, Agni, our father with, us his children. Light our way and enlighten us with your blessings. Sacred Sites: The Sphinx- Watching the Sun Rise for thousands and thousands of years: Ode to the Sphinx By Ginger Strivelli You look so much different now, m’lord You’ve crumbled and aren’t the exact beast I adored Your head’s been defaced, recarved too small But those changes don’t matter to me, not at all You are still so magical and majestic You still seem almost alive yet unrealistic The ages have continued to pass over you endlessly While you watch over the sands of time protectively Empires have been born, lived and then died In front of your eyes that never blinked or cried Things are so different now than they were then The world changed so much before I could see you again Yet you remained here at Giza unmoved and unmovingly still Waiting and watching like you always have and always will I hate to leave your sight yet again now Though I must leave I will return again somehow And I’m sure I’ll find you still sitting here As you have been for many millennia year after year