Harken My Daughters I bid listen to me And as I say these Words So Mote it be
Teach her from now till time is forgot Teach her broom and teach her *** Teach now no reason to hide Teach her scents and times and tides Teach her hues and Teach her to bide
Teach her Moons and teach her flowers Teach her herbs and to keepsafe Our bower Teach her Air and Water and Fire Teach her Oak and Teach her lyre No buildings of Stone No meter high Towers Let her Dance in the Snow and Dance in the Showers
Hark to me my Daughters dear Teach her so she has naught to fear
Show her Signs and cards and runes Teach to her to call down the Moon Teach her Sight and Teach her Bane Teach her to invoke my Name in my Place too- call down the Power In our Circles or in our Bowers
As I have taught now you must too Pass it forward your line ensue Daughter to daughter your line in Light for this moment forward as far as Sight Witch follows Witch for eternitys Flight Daughter to Daugther gives Power and Might
Harken My Daughters Listen me
Child go live it So Mote It Be
These are my words, This is my way. Doyenne Solita Arcanna ShadoeWalker @2012