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Never Again!!

Keep a book in your own hand of write. Let brothers and sisters copy what they will but never let this book out of your hand, and never keep the writings of another, for if it be found in their hand of write, they will be taken and tortured. Each should guard his own writings and destroy them whenever danger threatens. Learn as much as you may by heart and when danger is past rewrite your book. For this reason if any die, destroy their book if they have not been able to do so, for if it be found. 'tis a clear proof against them. "Ye may not be a witch alone", so all their friends be in danger of the torture, so destroy everything unnecessary. If your book be found on you, it is clear proof against you; you may be tortured. If you are condemned, fear not, the Brotherhood is powerful, they may help you to escape if you are steadfast. If you betray aught - there is no help for you in this life or in that which is to come. If you go steadfast to the pyre, drugs will reach you and you will feel naught but will go to death and what lies beyond, the Ecstasy of the Goddess. Help stop the fear surrounding what is truly a beautiful earth based religion. Please stand up and say NEVER AGAIN!! never.JPGa_stop.JPGspinburn.giffear.JPG

Charge of the Goddess

Charge of the Goddess When I have departed from this world, Whenever ye have need of anything, Once in a month, and when the Moon is full, Ye shall assemble in some desert pace, Or in a forest all together join To adore the potent spirit of your queen, My Mother, great Diana. She who fain Would learn all sorcery yet has not won Its deepest secrets them my mother Teach her, in truth all things as yet unknown And ye shall all be free from slavery, And so ye shall be free in everything: And as the sign that ye are truly free, Ye shall be nakein your rites, both men And women also: this shall last until The last of your oppressors shall be dead: And ye shall make a game of Benevento, Extinguishing the lights, and after that Shall hold your supper thus.
An Eighties Christmas Flashback 'Twas the night before Friday and all through the town, no cops were cruising, no narks were around. As we all rolled our joints to be put in our sacks, we knew that soon we'd be stoned to the max. We drank Jack Daniel's And smoked Panama Red, a hit of tea and man I felt dead. We were all up that midnight all of the day, when there was a knock at the door that gave us away. There stood a man wearing a smile, so we invited him in to party a while. What to our red, glassy eyes should appear, two pounds of Columbia and a case of beer. So we sat down and he started to roll, filled up a glass and lit up a bowl. We ask the man what was his name, he said Saint Nichol and drugs is my fame. So as the man strutted out of sight, he said mari-ju-ana to all and to all a good night. Copyright; Flower Child

Lord of the Dance

Lord of the Dance She danced on the water and the wind was her horn The Lady laughed, and everything was born And when she lit the sun, the light gave him birth The Lord of the Dance first appeared on the earth. Chorus: Dance, dance, wherever you may be "I am the Lord of the Dance," said he. "I’ll live in you if you’ll live in me And I’ll lead you all in the Dance," said he. I dance in the circle when the flames leap up high I dance in the fire and I never, ever die I dance in the waves of the bright summer sea For I am the Lord of the wave’s mystery. [Chorus] I sleep in the kernel and I dance in the rain I dance in the wind and through the waving grain And if you cut me down I care nothing for the pain In the spring, I’m the Lord of the Dance once again. [Chorus] The Lord and the Lady cast a sound `cross the plain The birds took the notes, and gave them back again `Til the sound of her music was a song in the sky And to that song there is only one reply: [Chorus] The moon in her phases, and the tides of the sea, The movement of the earth, and the seasons that will be Are the rhythm of the dancing, and a promise through the years That the Dance goes on, through all our joys and tears. Dance, dance, wherever you may be "I am the Lord of the Dance," said he. "I’ll live in you if you’ll live in me And I’ll lead you all in the Dance," said he.

Mistletoe

Mistletoe Origins of its name - The common name of the plant is derived from the ancient belief that mistletoe was propagated from bird droppings. This belief was related to the then-accepted principle that life could spring spontaneously from dung. It was observed in ancient times that mistletoe would often appear on a branch or twig where birds had left droppings. "Mistel" is the Anglo-Saxon word for "dung," and "tan" is the word for "twig". So, mistletoe means "dung-on-a-twig". The Plant : Mistletoe is especially interesting botanically because it is a partial parasite (a "hemiparasite"). As a parasitic plant, it grows on the branches or trunk of a tree and actually sends out roots that penetrate into the tree and take up nutrients. But mistletoe is also capable for growing on its own; like other plants it can produce its own food by photosynthesis. Mistletoe, however, is more commonly found growing as a parasitic plant. There are two types of mistletoe. The mistletoe that is commonly used as a Christmas decoration (Phoradendron flavescens) is native to North America and grows as a parasite on trees from New Jersey to Florida. The other type of mistletoe, Viscum album, is of European origin. The European mistletoe is a green shrub with small, yellow flowers and white, sticky berries which are considered poisonous. It commonly seen on apple but only rarely on oak trees. The rarer oak mistletoe was greatly venerated by the ancient Celts and Germans and used as a ceremo nial plant by early Europeans. The Greeks and earlier peoples thought that it had mystical powers and down through the centuries it became associated with many folklore customs. The Mistletoe Magic : From the earliest times mistletoe has been one of the most magical, mysterious, and sacred plants of European folklore. It was considered to bestow life and fertility; a protection against poison; and an aphrodisiac. The mistletoe of the sacred oak was especially sacred to the ancient Celtic Druids. On the sixth night of the moon white-robed Druid priests would cut the oak mistletoe with a golden sickle. Two white bulls would be sacrificed amid prayers that the recipients of the mistletoe would prosper. Later, the ritual of cutting the mistletoe from the oak came to symbolize the emasculation of the old King by his successor. Mistletoe was long regarded as both a sexual symbol and the "soul" of the oak. It was gathered at both mid-summer and winter solstices, and the custom of using mistletoe to decorate houses at Christmas is a survival of the Druid and other pre-Christian traditions. The Greeks also thought that it had mystical powers and down through the centuries it became associated with many folklore customs. In the Middle Ages and later, branches of mistletoe were hung from ceilings to ward off evil spirits. In Europe they were placed over house and stable doors to prevent the entrance of witches. It was also believed that the oak mistletoe could extinguish fire. This was associated with an earlier belief that the mistletoe itself could come to the tree during a flash of lightning. The traditions which began with the European mistletoe were transferred to the similar American plant with the process of immigration and settlement. Kissing under the mistletoe : Kissing under the mistletoe is first found associated with the Greek festival of Saturnalia and later with primitive marriage rites. They probably originated from two beliefs. One belief was that it has power to bestow fertility. It was also believed that the dung from which the mistletoe would also possess "life-giving" power. In Scandinavia, mistletoe was considered a plant of peace, under which enemies could declare a truce or warring spouses kiss and make-up. Later, the eighteenth-century English credited with a certain magical appeal called a kissing ball. At Christmas time a young lady standing under a ball of mistletoe, brightly trimmed with evergreens, ribbons, and ornaments, cannot refuse to be kissed. Such a kiss could mean deep romance or lasting friendship and goodwill. If the girl remained unkissed, she cannot expect not to marry the following year. In some parts of England the Christmas mistletoe is burned on the twelfth night lest all the boys and girls who have kissed under it never marry. Whether we believe it or not, it always makes for fun and frolic at Christmas celebrations. Even if the pagan significance has been long forgotten, the custom of exchanging a kiss under the mistletoe can still be found in many European countries as well as in Canada. Thus if a couple in love exchanges a kiss under the mistletoe, it is interpreted as a promise to marry, as well as a prediction of happiness and long life. In France, the custom linked to mistletoe was reserved for New Year's Day: "Au gui l'An neuf" (Mistletoe for the New Year). Today, kisses can be exchanged under the mistletoe any time during the holiday season. The Legend : For its supposedly mystical power mistletoe has long been at the center of many folklore. One is associated with the Goddess Frigga. The story goes that Mistletoe was the sacred plant of Frigga, goddess of love and the mother of Balder, the god of the summer sun. Balder had a dream of death which greatly alarmed his mother, for should he die, all life on earth would end. In an attempt to keep this from happening, Frigga went at once to air, fire, water, earth, and every animal and plant seeking a promise that no harm would come to her son. Balder now could not be hurt by anything on earth or under the earth. But Balder had one enemy, Loki, god of evil and he knew of one plant that Frigga had overlooked in her quest to keep her son safe. It grew neither on the earth nor under the earth, but on apple and oak trees. It was lowly mistletoe. So Loki made an arrow tip of the mistletoe, gave to the blind god of winter, Hoder, who shot it , striking Balder dead. The sky paled and all things in earth and heaven wept for the sun god. For three days each element tried to bring Balder back to life. He was finally restored by Frigga, the goddess and his mother. It is said the tears she shed for her son turned into the pearly white berries on the mistletoe plant and in her joy Frigga kissed everyone who passed beneath the tree on which it grew. The story ends with a decree that who should ever stand under the humble mistletoe, no harm should befall them, only a kiss, a token of love. What could be more natural than to translate the spirit of this old myth into a Christian way of thinking and accept the mistletoe as the emblem of that Love which conquers Death? Its medicinal properties, whether real or imaginary, make it a just emblematic of that Tree of Life, the leaves of which are for the healing of the nations thus paralleling it to the Virgin Birth of Christ.
CHRISTMAS TREE TRADITION HAS ANCIENT ORIGINS King Tut never saw a Christmas tree, but he would have understood the tradition which traces back long before the first Christmas, says David Robson, Extension Educator, Horticulture with the Springfield Extension Center. The Egyptians were part of a long line of cultures that treasured and worshipped evergreens. When the winter solstice arrive, they brought green date palm leaves into their homes to symbolize life's triumph over death. The Romans celebrated the winter solstice with a fest called Saturnalia in honor of Saturnus, the god of agriculture. They decorated their houses with greens and lights and exchanged gifts. They gave coins for prosperity, pastries for happiness, and lamps to light one's journey through life. Centuries ago in Great Britain, woods priests called Druids used evergreens during mysterious winter solstice rituals. The Druids used holly and mistletoe as symbols of eternal life, and place evergreen branches over doors to keep away evil spirits. Late in the Middle Ages, Germans and Scandinavians placed evergreen trees inside their homes or just outside their doors to show their hope in the forthcoming spring. Our modern Christmas tree evolved from these early traditions. Legend has it that Martin Luther began the tradition of decorating trees to celebrate Christmas. One crisp Christmas Eve, about the year 1500, he was walking through snow-covered woods and was struck by the beauty of a group of small evergreens. Their branches, dusted with snow, shimmered in the moonlight. When he got home, he set up a little fir tree indoors so he could share this story with his children. He decorated it with candles, which he lighted in honor of Christ's birth. The Christmas tree tradition most likely came to the United States with Hessian troops during the American Revolution, or with German immigrants to Pennsylvania and Ohio, adds Robson. But the custom spread slowly. The Puritans banned Christmas in New England. Even as late as 1851, a Cleveland minister nearly lost his job because he allowed a tree in his church. Schools in Boston stayed open on Christmas Day through 1870, and sometimes expelled students who stayed home. The Christmas tree market was born in 1851 when Catskill farmer Mark Carr hauled two ox sleds of evergreens into New York City and sold them all. By 1900, one in five American families had a Christmas tree, and 20 years later, the custom was nearly universal. Christmas tree farms sprang up during the depression. Nurserymen couldn't sell their evergreens for landscaping, so they cut them for Christmas trees. Cultivated trees were preferred because they have a more symmetrical shape then wild ones. Six species account for about 90 percent of the nation's Christmas tree trade. Scotch pine ranks first, comprising about 40 percent of the market, followed by Douglas fir which accounts for about 35 percent. The other big sellers are noble fir, white pine, balsam fir and white spruce. Premission was granted for Internet use by --- Written by: David Robson, Extension Educator, Horticulture; Springfield Extension Center

~AMAZING PAGAN GRACE~

~AMAZING PAGAN GRACE~ The song is sung to the tune of Amazing Grace. Enjoy! Amazing grace, how sweet the Earth that bore a witch like me! I once was burned, now I survive, was hung and now I sing. T'was grace that drew down the moon and grace that raised the seas. The magic in the people's will will set our Mother free. We face the East and breathe the winds that move across this earth. From gentle breeze to hurricane our breath will bring forth the change. Turn towards the South and feel the fire that burns in you and me. The spirit's flame will rise again and burn eternally. We greet the West, our souls awash in tides of primal birth. Our tears and blood, our pain and love will cleanse and heal the earth. Reach into the North and know your roots down deep ancestral cave. We find the wisdom of the Crone, Of circles we are made. Amazing earth, enduring life, from death into rebirth. T'is earth I am and earth I love and earth I'll always be. Amazing grace, how sweet the Earth that bore witches like we. We once were burned, now we survive, were hung and now we sing.

Leroy The Reindeer

Leroy The Reindeer Well, you've all heard the story About Rudolph and his nose But I'll tell you a Christmas tale That never has been told You may think you've heard it all But you ain't heard nothing yet About that crazy Christmas The North Pole can't forget Well, Rudolph was under the weather He had to call in sick So he got on the horn to his cousin Leroy Who lived out in the sticks He said "Santa's really countin' on me And I hate to pass the buck" Leroy said "Hey, I'm on my way" And he jumped in his pickup truck When Leroy got to the North Pole All the reindeer snickered and laughed They'd never seen a reindeer in overalls And a John Deere tractor hat Santa jumped in and said "Just hold on Cause we've all got a job to do And like it or not, Leroy's in charge And he's gonna be leadin' you" Chorus And it was Leroy, the Redneck Reindeer Hooked to the front of the sleigh Deliverin' toys to all the good ole boys And girls along the way He's just a down home, party-animal Two-stepping across the sky He mixed jingle bells with a rebel yell And made history that night Before that night was over Leroy had changed their tune He had'em scootin' a hoof on every roof By the light of the neon moon Santa wrapped his bag with a Dixie-flag He was havin the time of his life And you could hear him call "Merry Christmas to ya'll And to all of ya'll a goodnight" Chorus He mixed jingle bells with rebel yell And made history that night ~Joe Diffie

I BELIEVE

I BELIEVE I believe in miracles and dreams that will come true. I believe in tender moments and friendship, through and through. I believe in stardust and moonbeams all aglow. I believe there's magic and more there than we know. I believe in reaching out and touching from the heart. I believe that if we touch, a gift we can impart. I believe that if you cry your tears are not in vain. And when you're sad and lonely, others know your pain. I believe that when we laugh a sparkle starts to shine. And I just know that spark will spread from more hearts than just mine. I believe that hidden in the quiet of the night. There's magic moths and gypsies, a fairy and a sprite. I believe that if you dance the dances of your heart, that greater happiness will find a brand new way to start. I believe the gifts you have, are there for you to share. And when you give from the heart, the whole world knows you care. I believe that if you give, even just to one. That gift will grow in magnitude, before the day is done. I believe that comfort comes from giving part of me. And if I share with others, there's more for all to see. I believe that love is still the greatest gift of all. And when it's given from the heart, then not one of us will fall.

Rocky Horror Reprise

Rocky Horror Reprise I am a Frankie fan, although he's not much of a man. That is, at least, not by the light of day. He's a creature of the night, so when the moon is big and bright, I'll take you to his castle...if I may. Perhaps Riff will get the door...he's Frank's handyman and more. Though I will admit, he's not the friendly kind. He will tell you time is fleeting, which may be his only greeting, But he may just tell you how to flip your mind. In a decorated hall, Transylvanians line the wall As they listen to what's called a "Dark Refrain." Leave inhibitions at the door and join them on the floor And let us do the Time Warp once again! Perched upon a jukebox, wearing gold top hat and blue socks, Is Columbia, who taps for exercise. She holds everyone's attention as she sings and makes a mention Of the day she met the guy with "Devil's eyes." To applause and many cheers, the Master then appears, Clad in a cape and sparkling six-inch heels. Though he wears a strange attire, devotion he'll inspire As his character he very soon reveals. Should we get an invitation to view Frank's latest creation, We should "shift it" to the Lab and not waste time. Remember, as we hurry, we don't want to be a worry And to keep the Master waiting is a crime. If the Master should decree and we're lucky, we shall see The end result of Frankie's genius plan. Not a weakling, that's for sure and Frank's tension, he will cure. Namely...Rocky, and he is a muscle man. Word of warning, if you please...stay away from the deep freeze. To know what dwells within, you are not ready. Though his brain is not quite whole, he loves to rock and roll, That ex-delivery boy whose name is Eddie. You'll discover that the plot will include a Doctor Scott. He's Frank's enemy and you should hiss and boo! He's out to get the Master and that would be a disaster To all "Rocky" fans, for we are loyal and true! If Frank's trust you would inspire, stay away from his desire. To be caught with Rocky Horror's a mistake! Frank can be quite an abuser when he uses his Medusa And I guarantee with fear, he'll make you quake! When Magenta has declared that, "Dinner is prepared!" We should hasten to the table for a place. We don't want to miss the fun for, after dinner's done, A certain "slut" will get a slap right in the face! From a seat in the back row, we can watch Frankie's floor show And learn about a world that's tinted rose. We can adore him from afar and acclaim him as a star. He IS the Master...even with holes in his hose! When Riff-Raff becomes the villain and sends Frank into oblivion, Just remember, as he makes that final climb, That his lifestyle was extreme, although he did fulfill his dream. But then, it's never easy having a good time! Riff tells us quietly to "Go," and we do so, 'cos we know Come tomorrow, everything will be allright. And, with great anticipation, we await the transformation Which will turn us into creatures of the night.
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