NOLA...Feel The Power

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I am of Canadian and Native American descent. My Nation is Mic Mac and my family dates back 150 years begining in Canada reaching to those who moved to the New Orleans area. I am learning more of my Nation by studying their history, beliefs,and magic...I am also a Witch and Shaman. My grahdfather was the Medicine Man of his tribe.He taught me some of his traditions which I practice. I use my Native and Pagan beliefs together. I find both very close yet different.My Spirit Guide is the Wolf... proud, protective and loyal. HI love New Orleans!! Having lived near there in my youth, the Quarter has always been a magical place to me..I love walking around at night searching Vampires, Witch's and other magical creatures of the night..My Spirit craves the Spirits of the Quarter.I have made many good friends in NOLA..my long term plans include to relocate there in 5 years..Beads have become part of who I am. I have learned to do beading, which reflects the craft of my Nation. I have beads from my family which I wear, I also have special bracelets and necklaces that my friend Timbo has made for me,that I value so much.Being Pagan and a Witch, I have made many connections in Salem with those who have been important in my life. I have finished an intensive study of herbalogy with the Green Witch School of Herbology. The information has added to my knowledge of magic and has helped with my inner healing and helping others close to me with their healing, both physical and magical.**************************************************** *********The Witches' CreedHear now the words of the witches, The secrets we bid in the night, When dark was our destiny's pathway, That now we bring forth into light. Mysterious water and fire, The earth and the wide-ranging air, By hidden quintessence we know them, and will and keep silent and dare. The birth and rebirth of all nature, The passing of winter and spring, We share with the life universal, Rejoice in the magical ring. Four times in the year the Great Sabbat Returns, and the witches are seen At Lammas and Candlemas dancing, On May Eve and old Hallowe'en. When day-time and night-time are equal, When the sun is at greatest and least, The four Lesser Sabbats are summoned, Again witches gather in feast. Thirteen silver moons in a year are, Thirteen is the coven's array. Thirteen times at Esbat make merry, For each golden year and a day. The power was passed down the ages, Each time between woman and man, Each century unto the other, Ere time and the ages began. When drawn is the magical circle, by sward or athame or power, Its compass between the two worlds lies, In Land of the Shades for that hour. This world has no right then to know it, And world of beyond will tell naught, The oldest of Gods are invoked there, The Great Work of magic is wrought. For two are the mystical pillars, That stand at the gate of the shrine, And two are the powers of nature, The forms and the forces divine. The dark and the light in succession, The opposites each unto each, Shown forth as a God and a Goddess: Of this did our ancestors teach. By night he's the wild wind's rider, The Horn'd One, the Lord of the Shades. By day he's the King of the Woodland, The dweller in green forest glades. She is youthful or old as she pleases, She sails the torn clouds in her barque, The bright silver lady of midnight, The crone who weaves spell in the dark. The master and mistress of magic, They dwell in the deeps of the mind, Immortal and ever-renewing, With power to free or to bind. So drink the good wine to the Old Gods, And dance and make love in their praise, Till Elphame's fair land shall receive us In peace at the end of our days. And Do What You Will be the challenge, So be it in Love that harms none, For this is the only commandment, By Magic of old, be it done! Eight words the Witches' Creed fulfill: If it harms none, do what you will!
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