Invocation, Vision and Oracle of the Goddess Airmed Invocation Holy Goddess, Airmed, Lady of the Green Cloak,

Who treads the bright fields of t he Summerland and the dark plains of Earth, come to us now! Bring us a vision fr om Your sacred spring, restore us to health and harmony. Vision I see the Goddess Airmed. She stands in the horizon eads from beneath Her feet, rainbow rays stream out of dawn. Upon Her head, a shining wreath of golden web of coloured starry lights. They flash and wash and leaves of field and meadow, wayside and by-way. Hear the words of the Goddess: Oracle "I am Airmed, the ever-renewing and the ever-renewed. I stand in the Gateway bet ween this world and the Land of Heart s Desire. When the earth was shrouded, lifel ess, cold, I knelt and tended it, and wept, nourishing the hard ground with My w arm tears. I wiped frost from budding leaves with My hair and sheltered tender b uds with My cloak. The scent of flowers holds My Healing Power, so does every fi eld and forest, garden and orchard. I bring the gift of healing water from river , well and spring. I bring the gift of healing earth from blossom, leaf and thor n. Every tree, every leaf, every flower is perfect, all have virtue. Every being, a ll that lives upon this earth has virtue. Harmony is the foundation of all life, and harmony is the wellspring of health. Harmony molds the path of the ever enc ircling stars; the changing seasons dance to the same music of the spheres - a s ymphony of creation. Center yourself and allow the joy, harmony and virtue of Li fe to bring restoration, and thus, balance, within you. Let it spread from you t o the earth and to all beings. Within you is the pathway to the Land of Heart s Delight. My starry web comes from the same source that lights and colours the energy centers of your own bodies. Bring forth this light, for you possess within you the key to My Gateway of Colo ured Lights!" -----------------------------------Airmid, sweet Goddess of green herbs Lady of tireless patience and healing, I call to you now to join us And celebrate this festival. Oh sister of Miach The herbs have been counted And they have been named Come to our Grove this evening We ask your presence to unlock These gates between the worlds and watch them And once more We honor the ways we follow. ----------------------------at dawn, a path of light spr around Her and into the rose flowers, within Her hands, a colours across the blossoms

From the center of all worlds, I call out to the gods of all times, to the gods of all places to the names we know, to the names that are lost to time immemorial to the faces carved in stone rendered in clay shrouded in history or hidden from sight we remember the familiar we honor the foreign, the unseen and the forsaken To the thousand names remembered and ten thousand names forgotten we welcome you. From the center of all worlds, From this sanctuary where the light still shines on the longest day As the evening falls, I call out to the gods of all times, to the gods of all places to the names we know, to the names that are lost to time immemorial to the faces carved in stone rendered in clay shrouded in history or hidden from sight we remember the familiar we honor the foreign, the unseen and the forsaken Help us to see with the subtle vision that twilight brings to the thousand names remembered and ten thousand names forgotten we welcome you. ----------------------------Airmid, Herbwife, Mistress of the Healing Green, We call on Thee: Turn our gardens with the Nourishing Earth Twine our forests with the Vines of Life Touch our hearts with the Sight Beyond Sight That we may do Thy work here where Thou cannot easily reach. Here we have planted holy herbs Pleasing to Thee, shaped in the long snakes Of sacred knotwork. Come walk among them And be welcome now. Bless them With Thy sweet breath that they may serve us well. Bless us likewise with Thy knowledge Yet always leaving hunger to learn more. Teach us, Greenwitch, The Ways of Making lost so long ago. Remind us What we once knew and need to know again.

We have made ourselves ready for Thee And come with open hearts and open hands. Weed Woman, the ways of the wild are known to Thee As dearly as the groomed garden. Speaker to Leaves, all the plants of this planet Whisper their secrets to Thee. Daughter of Danu, Goddess of the Tuatha de Danaan, Even the Hollow Hills open their hearts to Thee. How could we not do likewise? In this In this We call Airmid, Now. Circle of Air and Earth frame of Fire and Water all bridged with Spirit on Thee, to walk among us

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