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Blessed, Blessed are they who know the Mysteries of the Goddess...
Blessed are they who hallow their life in the worship of the Goddess, they whom the Goddess Guideth, who are one with those who belong to the Holy Body of the Goddess...
Blessed are the Mystai and those who are Purified, who chant the Holy chant of the Goddess
Blessed are they who keep the rites of Nyx the Mother...
Blessed are the Key-Bearers, they who wield in their crimson stained hands the holy wand of the Goddess...
Blessed… Continue

Last night, the 16th of November, was one of three sacred festivals of Hekate...Beautifully the night fell upon a Dark Moon, and a storm began to cover the skies...All these auspicious forces were aligning themselves with this night...her night...i could feel the power in the raising winds. Beginning at sunset, i undressed and walked through my home lighting candles, lanterns and torches. Before the altar i lit 3 white candles, and anointed my body with an Hekate oil. Nightqueen and Patchoulie i… Continue

The Letheian Tradition

Letheia see 'the All', the great divine, as 'Nyx', Mother Night, similar to 'the Star Goddess' in Feri Tradition. The limitless and ever fertile Darkness which births forth all life and light, and all creation from within Herself. She is the Womb of the Universe, and Mother of all the Gods, the Primal Dark Mother and the 'First' Principle. She is the Great Infinite Darkness, the 'Dark Maiden' who was from the Beginning and is for Eternity. Androgynous and the original sou… Continue

Upon the night of the first full moon after the spring equinox, robe thy altar in purple. Set a large jug of red wine upon the altar (preferably Greek wine) and a large bowl, of which you shall place a tall purple pillar candle within. Also upon the altar place dishes of grapes, apples, pears, plums, and figs. Let ivy vines dress the altar, and mark the space and have each witch present bear a purple candle, a chalice, and a mask of their choice. Create sacred space and cleanse thyselves with sp… Continue

Finding Magick by placing a spell upon the tongue
Brightening our lights as the new night begun
Falling out of the world, Escaping our past
Our skin on fire, Our Breathing too fast.

Androgynous creatures who danced in the night
We sisters who feasted on bottles of white
We scream, we cry, we fight, we laugh
Two Bottles each was never enough.

Glamour house and the spirits who dwelt there
Wearing heavy mascara and the crosses we couldn't bear
Crystals and potions and smoking the earth
The death… Continue