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Monday, December 22, 2025

Winter Magick Day 22

 

Winter Solstice Prayer Chant

On this longest, sacred night, 
I stand within the dark made bright.
The Sun has fallen, yet not gone, 
For from the womb of night-reborn.
Ancient Mother, ancient Flame, 
Keeper of time, remember my name.
From frozen earth and silent sky, 
Let seeds of hope now stir and rise.
I honor rest, I honor release,
The endings that have brought me peace.
What no longer serves, I lay to rest, 
Returned to soil, spirit blessed.
From shadowed depths, my strength I claim, 
I walk unbroken through the flame.
Though night is long, my light is sure, 
My will is strong, my heart is pure.
Return, O Sun, with gentle fire, 
Awaken dreams, renew desire.
Bring warmth to bones, to land, to soul, 
Make fractured pieces once again whote.
As wheel turns on, as days grow bright, 
I rise renewed from sacred night.
By earth, by star, by flame, by breath— 
I choose rebirth, not fear nor death.
So it is sown, so it shall be, 
As the light returns to me.
So mote it be.

(Author unknown)

Blessings dark and deep!













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