Listen to the words of the God, the Guardian of all things wild and
free, and Keeper of the gates of death, whose call all must answer:
I am the fire within your heart... The yearning of your soul. I am the
Hunter of knowledge and the Seeker of the holy quest. I who stand in the
darkness of light - I am He whom you have called Death. I, the consort and
mate of Her we adore, call forth to thee.
Heed My call beloved ones, come unto Me and learn the secrets of death and
peace. I am the corn at harvest and the fruit on the trees. I am He who
leads you home. Scourge and flame, blade and blood - these are Mine and
gifts unto you.
Call unto Me in the forest wild and on hilltop bare and seek Me in the
darkness bright. I speak to you in your search. Come dance and sing.
Come live and smile... For behold - this is my worship.
You are My children and I am your Father. On swift night wings it is I who
lay you at the Mother's feet to be reborn and to return again. Those of you who
think to seek Me, know that I am the untamed wind, the fury of storm and
Passion in your soul. Seek Me with pride and humility, but seek Me best
with love and strength. For this is My path, and I love not the weak and
fearful. Hear My call on long winter nights and we shall stand together
guarding Her earth as She sleeps.