I call upon the ancient power,
to mask us now and in future hours,
hide us well and thoroughly,but not from
those we call family.
This is a spell that has been translated from irish/celtic language...it's origins are not none for certain..the spell is as follows:
Sit in a circle...
west chant: obey these words of power
east chant: watchers of the threshold, watchers at the gate
north chant: unbar the guarded door
south chant: obey this command of this servant of power
Chant this three times.
The spell will bring the spirits of the world to you to serve as a guide to you and your coven.
Materials:
Thyme
A red candle
An herb dish
Pour the Thyme into the herb dish and say:
"Purification I do conjure
So that thoughts be spoke,
No be pondered"
Light the candle and say:
"Passion so red,
Set to the fire,
Let the truth be said,
As is my desire"
Drop red wax onto the herbs and say:
"Mists of thyme,
Fire of red,
Send the truth to my head"
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