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Three Faces of the Goddess
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We call on you, O Maiden
As she who cannot be tamed;
We hear your footsteps echo through the fields,
We hear the music of your laughter.
You, who are the beginning of the beginnings,
You, who light the fire of the sun.
Bring to us the passion of your dancing,
Teach us to see with child's eyes.
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We call on you, O Mother,
As she who knows, and understands;
We feel your warm protective arms around us,
We feel the solid Earth beneath.
You, who bring all things to fruitfulness,
You, who birth the world from your womb,
Bring to us the bounty of your garden,
Teach us where the center still remains.
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We call on you, O Crone,
As she who challenges;
We know your ancient watchful eye is open,
We know the winding path ahead is steep.
You, who hold the Mysteries within you,
You, who draw the darkness 'round the fire.
Bring to us wisdom of your journey,
Teach us where our hidden power lies.
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By Jennifer Hunter
From her book
21st Century Wicca
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The art work is done by Monserrat
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