I walk in the authorities of my divine counsel. I serve the Goddess and God in the temple and on the streets.

I love like Diana. I am strong, loyal, passionate, and wild. However, if you screw me over, I will hunt you down and shoot an arrow through your heart. You will die by my bow. My aim is never off, my strike is precise.

I embody Bast. I walk in grace and dress in beauty, both inside and out. Seduction sways with my body language and romance my kiss. Luxury is mine and mine to give. She gives the freedom to love oneself, and so I do. Yet She teaches its best to love yourself and those closest to you. Learning how to love in loyalty, is the lesson Bast gives to you. The Mother of felines, a ferocious heart and swift correctness. The heart of Maat She beats into you. I do my best to pass Her test.

Oh but hail Hekate, with Her I always make a mess. In me She is my wisdom and magick. She is the slight of my hand and bite of my tongue. She is the light that comes from my spirit and the ancient beckoning in my soul. She is the old woman stirring in my bones and the wild woman running through my veins. She is the pulse of life, that teaches through pain. She is the beating of the heart, the key to the unfolding. In Her I find my way through the crossroads, even if I go astray.

Flora is my inner identity. The young boy picking flowers. The child of youth and unblemished beauty. Simplicity and security. The young man admiring beauty. The sir of duty and seeing potential in the broken. Complication and renewing. The fading of the flower and the blossom of the tree, this is Flora’s influence on me.

Yet, silly am I to only Goddess comply. For it is in duality we live. Man and Woman birth the world. Goddess and God work the soil of the universe, in equality. No greater or lesser, just together forever.

So hail to Apollo, He who knows my deepest desire. To be the best man I can! To love beyond society and to shine through false constraints. To blossom in a relationship and honor it until death do us part. Even in life’s last breath, do I give the all of my romance.

It is Anubis I follow through life’s dark valleys and hills. He walks in silent leading by night and by day. He guides my footsteps and holds my hand, always extending even if I let go. He is a tough judge to appease, but living life with Him by my side, I can breathe a sigh of relief. He is my confidante, He teaches me trust. Even though I fail, His guidance will always prevail. For I know when I die, He will come for me and take me to the Field of Reeds. My heart He shall weigh against the feather of Maat. I hope He will say; well done my son, the Netjure await your soul to come play!

Ganesha is my laugh! For it is by laughing at ourselves, that our inner obstacles fade away. Yet it is also the joy in smiting and the laugh of an axe that clears the way to wisdom and life’s relax. Ganesh teaches me to care, but don’t take things personally, why let it go there! Do what you want, always listening to wisdom. Actions speak louder than words. Extend yourself in many directions, but only those that give nutrition to your passions. Work hard and give, for prosperity isn’t limited to greed. He reminds me that appearances are nothing and looks truly do deceive, for it is the mouse that carries Him, not a mighty stead. Our goal is not to look, but to see. Sight without love and wisdom, is a cruel vision indeed. Laugh often and set high goals, remember to count your blessings and not your woes. Make many friends who are of a verity! For life is a like a box of chocolates, sweet and rich. It is to be shared with others in bliss and kindness! Or suffer the aches of loneliness, like the toss and turn of the stomach, after eating the box of chocolates. Be wise in the eyes of others and treat all with respect, for you never know who or what will serve you, when you’ve run out of gas. Ganesh is my joy and wisdom to discern, my life’s destiny and missions complete.

For when my time is spent and I’ve come to an end, my soul will join the chorus of those who have gone before us. For I shall be one with the universe, within and without, above and below, and this shall keep on repeating, again and again, for the mystery as we know it, never comes to an end. For Goddess and God will continue in every Woman and Man.

For if that which you seek, you find not within you, you will never find it without! So mote it be, I am just ME!

Find your own mystery and be set free! For naked we come and naked we go, in the Craft this we know! Our birthright is freedom and our deathright is peace! Our seeking and yearning shall avail us not, for life just keeps repeating, get ready or not!

Blessed Be!