bring greening and surety to the world.
Like the stretching branches of the tree,
may we stretch ourselves
into the life-affirming paths of reconciliation and healing.
Like the deep peaceful dome of night,
may we stand firm in the Goddess and the God,
through this “dark night” of confusion and fear, and false “stars.”
May our souls be strong, steady, and revealing.
May our spirits be enlightened, faithful, and sure.
May our choices be wise and enduring
for the generations to come.
By all that is Sacred and True,
So Mote It Be.