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Book I: T he Magick Circle 95<br />

112. Unorthodoxology<br />

Praise Her from whom all blessings flow.<br />

For Waters deep <strong>and</strong> Fire’s glow.<br />

For Life <strong>and</strong> Breath <strong>and</strong> Earth our Home.<br />

Praise Mother, Maid, <strong>and</strong> Ancient Crone.<br />

Blessed Be.<br />

—Anie Heartsong<br />

113. Song of T hanksgiving<br />

Thank you Mother Earth<br />

Thank you Sister Water<br />

Thank you <strong>for</strong> our birth<br />

From your sons <strong>and</strong> daughters!<br />

Thank you father Sun<br />

Thank you Air in motion<br />

Thank you everyone—<br />

Earth, Sun, Air <strong>and</strong> Ocean!<br />

—Susan Arrow, 1985<br />

114. Dismissal of the Watchers<br />

Northern Watchers, strong <strong>and</strong> sure,<br />

Our thanks <strong>for</strong> your support today.<br />

If you must go, power to endure<br />

Leave with us as your gift, we pray.<br />

Hail <strong>and</strong> Farewell!<br />

Ye Watchers of the West, ye may<br />

Depart with blessings if you will;<br />

But let your rhythms with us stay,<br />

For to your tides we answer still.<br />

Hail <strong>and</strong> Farewell!<br />

O Southern Watchers, you who fill<br />

Us with the sacred Flame, now go<br />

Your ways, yet leave your warmth until<br />

The grace to face your fires we know.<br />

Hail <strong>and</strong> Farewell!<br />

O Watchers of the East, whose pure<br />

Air we’ve breathed, your blessings blow—<br />

Though you depart—to be our cure,<br />

For as above, so ‘tis below.<br />

Hail <strong>and</strong> Farewell!<br />

—Diana Paxson<br />

115. Endangered Species Dismissals<br />

The song of wolves has filled our heart,<br />

And lingers though your <strong>for</strong>ms depart.<br />

You’ve watched our rite <strong>and</strong> blessed our spell<br />

We bid you now hail <strong>and</strong> farewell!<br />

A whale song has this night been sung,<br />

And echoes in the chimes we’ve rung.<br />

You’ve watched our rite <strong>and</strong> blessed our spell<br />

We bid you now hail <strong>and</strong> farewell!<br />

The dragon’s cry did split this night,<br />

And called our ancient roots to light.<br />

You’ve watched our rite <strong>and</strong> blessed our spell<br />

We bid you now hail <strong>and</strong> farewell!<br />

The condor lord above the storm,<br />

Our dreams rise with your soaring <strong>for</strong>m.<br />

You’ve watched our rite <strong>and</strong> blessed our spell<br />

We bid you now hail <strong>and</strong> farewell!<br />

—Tom Williams<br />

116. T he Earth, She is our Mother<br />

(a dismissal of the Elements; Traditional<br />

Native American, with three additional<br />

verses by Morning Glory Zell)<br />

The Earth, She is our Mother,<br />

We must take care of Her;<br />

The Earth, She is our Mother,<br />

We must take care of Her!<br />

Ch: Hey, yonna, hey yonna, hey yon yon!<br />

Hey, yonna, hey yonna, hey yon yon!<br />

N: Her sacred Ground we walk upon<br />

With every step we take;<br />

Her sacred Ground we walk upon<br />

With every step we take!<br />

W: From Water that we drink of<br />

Comes all the life She makes;<br />

From Water that we drink of<br />

Comes all the life She makes!<br />

S: The Fire that can warm us<br />

Is in the love we make!<br />

The Fire that can warm us<br />

Is in the love we make!<br />

E: The Air we breathe renews us<br />

With every breath we take;<br />

The Air we breathe renews us<br />

With every breath we take!<br />

The Earth, She is our Mother,<br />

We must take care of Her;<br />

The Earth, She is our Mother,<br />

We must take care of Her!<br />

—Morning Glory Zell, 1989

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