The Witching Hour.....A fragment from a recent dream...
"Earth, Air, Fire,Water, Spirit"......the binding begins.....as the clouds are shifting ominously around the crescent moon's light...The echoing of five young voices expands throughout the park under the humble Willow Tree. A young girl with raven dark hair raises her her athame courageously, inner-strength reflecting in her eyes. Her closest friends suround the Willow, linking with her in the casting of the elemental power circle.
"This is it. Now, I know what I must do" she tells herself, keeping her eyes on the athame and the silver light shining on it.
With theese words, negative enrgy explodes violently at the circle and the young girls enemy appears. A deamon who has been haunting her family for generations making sure the curse is still effective. Responding to the attack, the young girl's closest friends extend their arms even further as their energy is bieng released dancing fiersly like a flame consuming the negativity of the deamon's energy. One by one, they connect with each other chanting the ancient latin prayer of the lunar mother: "O matre Luna, regina nocis, adievou me nunc" The young girl stands face to face with evil and scribes symbles of forgiveness and peace into the negative shadow of the screaming deamon. The negativity disolves along with the shadowy clouds around the crescent moon. A beautifully silver healing light embraces the young girl and her loving freinds tenderly.....they are safe in Matre Luna's arms....and they chant "Earth, Air , Fire, Water, Spirit" as the circle closes.
.........I awake to find out that this was a dream..........
~Ladybelladonna~
"This is it. Now, I know what I must do" she tells herself, keeping her eyes on the athame and the silver light shining on it.
With theese words, negative enrgy explodes violently at the circle and the young girls enemy appears. A deamon who has been haunting her family for generations making sure the curse is still effective. Responding to the attack, the young girl's closest friends extend their arms even further as their energy is bieng released dancing fiersly like a flame consuming the negativity of the deamon's energy. One by one, they connect with each other chanting the ancient latin prayer of the lunar mother: "O matre Luna, regina nocis, adievou me nunc" The young girl stands face to face with evil and scribes symbles of forgiveness and peace into the negative shadow of the screaming deamon. The negativity disolves along with the shadowy clouds around the crescent moon. A beautifully silver healing light embraces the young girl and her loving freinds tenderly.....they are safe in Matre Luna's arms....and they chant "Earth, Air , Fire, Water, Spirit" as the circle closes.
.........I awake to find out that this was a dream..........
~Ladybelladonna~