Close your eyes and bring your palms
facing the earth and start swirling your Goddess energy within your spiritual
womb… spiral it Widdershins to bring the final day of the holy king to rest,
to guide him back within your arms, for you are the Goddess… feel the clouds
float over our skin, moistening it with their rain, nurturing your body, sustaining
your hair that flows green … feel the oceans caress your tender spots, cooling
down the lava that flows within, and keeping the sleeping oak king calm until
the violence yet beauty of his birth… swirl faster widdershins… let
the holly king back within and allow the oak king to move farther down your spiritual
womb to your yoni … feel the engorgement of the lava as the excitement of
the impending birth gets nearer… open your arms and slow the widdershin spiraling
… allowing the passing to be calm and tender… as the water flows back
into your body… bringing him to your breast once again to suckle once more
before dying into the night… let the warmth come forth as the birth comes
closer… spiraling doesil now… clockwise working your energy within your
spiritual womb … around and out around and out… furthering your tendrils…
drawing the child down… birthing your own child… renaming itself within
you… the oak kings time is coming once more … ….. as we continue
the ritual swirl the energy… spiraling it into a cone of power… as the
High Priestess invokes the Goddess…
Feel the energy bursting within
you… rising into our cone… rising up to burst forth from a volcano
upon our bodies.. The swell of our bellies… the pulsing of our contractions…
spiral the energy and start to slow… slow.. ….. Hail Oak King…
hail… welcome to the world as you are reborn just as he was on this longest
eve of the year… the day the sun is born…
Yule 2001 Lady Kriss
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