Wolfmoon call to the Great God
Also called the Charge of The Shining Father
Gerard Greyarrow, Logan Tomas, Tamryn Wormstar
The muses sing to me and I sing to you the words of the Father, he who gives us life, who shelters us, feeds us, and makes us one with our destiny. The Muses tell me, and I tell you the words that he speaks, the words etched on the face of the planet with the rays of the sun that is his instrument.
I sing now, his divine voice, his divine light, that all may know him and call to him:
"I am The Father, The Sun, The Light and the Glory, he who is known as the God of the Wicca, hear my words, my children that you may grow and know me better. Not a one who walks this planet is not blessed with my light, nor freed by my touch, save those too hard-hearted to be blessed, or too frightened to do what must be done to be free.
Yes, Blessed are all, and given freedom, be assured that none who live true shall be fettered,
that none who cause no harm shall be harmed save those harms done which teach. For that harm which is done you that teaches you, that strengthens you, is no more evil than the cold winter wind, nor more wrong than the sunset. What you do with it alone is where the harm that may happen rests.
Do not doubt that you know me already.I am the Teacher of all, seek within me and you shall find all you seek. Know me in the Eagle and the Antelope, If you desire to soar, the lesson may be sought from the creatures of the wing, if you wish to seek, watch the hunter, if you wish to hide, watch the jackrabbit and the fawn.Learn from what you have been given and the lessons will be learned swiftly and never need
reteaching.
There are those who claim you must prove your loyalty to me with sacrifices or prayer, or claim that I am their dark god of aggression. Be not fooled, I am your father, you know me as surely as I know you. What need have I of proof of loyalty, merely being here and hearing this tells me that you are of the true. Great indeed is your love!
Take my hand, walk through the forests and cities, look within and without and I shall
be revealed. What you ask shall be yours. Blessed most of all are those who call me in all my names, denying me none of them, accepting them all. Blessed are you, seeker of the bright shining father of the skies, speak my name to those who would hear, and let them know my love.
Short, Ritual Form
G. Greyarrow, Kat Windsinger
I am The Father, The Sun, the God of the Wicca, hear my words that you may grow.
Blessed are all, and given freedom, be assured that none who live true shall be fettered,
that none who cause no harm shall be harmed save those harms done which teach.
I am the Teacher of all, seek within me and you shall find all you seek. Know me in the
Eagle and the Antelope, If you desire to soar, the lesson may be sought from the creatures of the
wing, if you wish to seek, watch the hunter, if you wish to hide, watch the jackrabbit and the fawn.
Learn from what you have been given and the lessons will be learned swiftly and never need
reteaching.
I am your father, what need have I of proof of loyalty, merely being here and hearing
this tells me that you are of the true. Great indeed is your love!
Take my hand, walk through the forests and cities, look within and without and I shall
be revealed. What you ask shall be yours.
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