When I originally wrote this two years ago, I was picturing The Morrigan. Today in the middle of writing a ritual for Ostara this weekend, She made Her presence known. So I share will share this today. This is to be spoken over your ingredients, after your work is assembled, or at anytime during your work that your find it appropriate to say. Enjoy! Give me justice Or give me war The Great Destroyer I stand before Petition in hand This injury be from me free If justice can not be scored I look to Me I look to war Return to the offender Their damage Eye for an eye Blood for blood Turn around the ignorance Mirror back the intolerance May your roots never rot, and your growing never stop. Written by Kaylus the Grey |
