 Earth of the holy crossroads,
Air of the whirling winds, Fire of her sacred torches, Water of the womb within. Hekate, dark moon mother, Triple goddess of the craft, Hear now the words of your daughter, Be within the circle I’ve cast. I call upon you Hekate, Holy keeper of the keys, I call you here this full moon night, And invite your essence into me! I invoke thee Hekate, And pray you bless our sacred hearth, Bear witness to my holy rites, Bringing love & magick into my heart! I invoke thee Hekate, I call you down into my soul, I invoke thee Hekate, Descend and make your presence known! So Mote it be! Photo: Morgana's Virtual Hekate Altar
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