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PathWalkers.Net Interactive :: Helping you along your path<br />

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General information: Before Time Was: A Creation Story<br />

Posted by: Nyxks on Sunday, March 07, 2004 - 01:56 PM<br />

(A creation story, paraphrased from WICCA: A Guide For The Solitary<br />

Practitioner, by Scott Cunningham.)<br />

Before time was, there was The One, The One was all, and all was The<br />

One.<br />

And the vast expanse known as the Universe was The One, all-wise, all-pervading,<br />

all-powerful, eternally changing.<br />

And space moved. The One molded energy into twin forms, equal but opposite,<br />

fashioning the Goddess and God from The One and of The One.<br />

The Goddess and God stretched and gave thanks to The One, but darkness surrounded<br />

them. They were alone, solitary, save for The One.<br />

So They formed energy into gasses and gasses into suns and planets and moons. They<br />

sprinkled the Universe with whirling globes and so all was given shape by the hands of<br />

the Goddess and God.<br />

Light arose and the sky was illuminated by a billion suns. And the Goddess and God,<br />

satisfied by their works, rejoiced and loved, and were one.<br />

From their union sprang the seeds of all life, and of the human race, so that we might<br />

achieve incarnation upon the Earth.<br />

The Goddess chose the Moon as Her symbol, and the God the Sun as His symbol, to<br />

remind the inhabitants of Earth of their fashioners.<br />

All are born, live, die and are reborn beneath the Sun and Moon, all things come to pass<br />

there under, and all occurs with the blessings of The One, as has been the way of<br />

existence before time was.<br />

Wicca & Magick: Stories & Poetry:Maiden Story<br />

By Whyte Bard, from "The Bardic Mysteries: The Book of the Fool"<br />

The Maiden, being young and giddy, was watching the Men and Women as they played<br />

and laughed in the Garden one morning. She turned to the Fool, blinked her eyes, and<br />

said, "They are so fine and good, smiling all the time. How will they ever learn and grow<br />

if they have no obstacles; if there is no pain?"<br />

And Trickster smiled a mad smile, and gave the Maiden a box. It was a small box, of<br />

something that might have been wood, but wasn't, and it had no lock on it. It did,<br />

however, have a small, neatly lettered sign on its lid.<br />

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