From morning to night
we usher in light
dispelling the dark
leaving our mark.
Below and above
from the call of the dove
We gather here
to banish fear.
Together we heal
together we seal
the work from above
in an offering of love.
United we bless
None seen as less
Each brings a gift
easing the shift
from brokenness
to oneness
In dreams we work
where shadows lurk
from future, from past
we gather to cast
our spells, to unite
all who are true and right.
Young and old
shy and bold
From before and after
we honor this altar.
Crystals and shells
from wisdom’s wells
tools of ease and grace
we leave in this place.
Sisters are we
Wild and free
together, apart
ours is the path of heart.
From time immemorial, women have gathered in circle.
Sometimes to hold hands and pray.
At other times we have danced naked around the fire.
In touch with the elements of sky and earth, of river and flame, we have known we are a part of all that is.
We have answered the call to be the magic, to heal, to raise up energy and send it out into the world to do the work that is needed, wherever that may be.
We have gathered in homes, in fields, in cathedrals and in the midst of stone circles.
We have felt to call to be present with one another and to join our hearts together, in prayer to God, in offerings to many gods and goddesses.
The spiritual heart of all resides within the circle of women, whatever name we give ourselves or our gathering.
We hold power within our bodies, inside our heart, between our legs and it is that power that changes everything.
When we reach within and reach out seeking that power which is ours to give, ours to share, it’s how we change the world.
Women in circle. Let’s gather our tribe and sing the songs of our ancestors, dance wild and free and claim our birthright as powerful, magical, creative beings. It is we who give birth, not only to children, but to life.
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