I bide no law but the Law of the Heart. My coven kith are angels and spirits fair.

Growing in wisdom, honing my Art, I turn to the East, inhaling the morning Air.

Standing in my power, reaching ever higher I open my arms to the Sun and greet Fire Stella Maris, Heaven’s Queen, I am your daughter; Facing west, I drink in the love of your sacred Water. Accepting this form, I honour my blood and birth. Blessed by kin to serve mankind, I kiss the Earth. Surrendering completely to Father Sky above, I behold the Light of Spirit descend like a dove. What I send out comes back to me; This holds true and is clear to see, I need no law of three times three. My rede is my own, I do not take part – I bow to none and I trust my heart! Blessed Be!