Welcome to the Worlde of a Fated Fey, one who walks the Shadows between the OtherSide and this Dreamland. This is the Book of Shadows of a hereditary and self-taught Magickal Woman; a Dreamer who possesseth the lineage of Fae, Wytch and Starr Blood. Interwoven together to make an ecclectic source of Magick and Chaos. To walk between the Worldes of the Starrs, the Hidden Realms, the Spirit Worlde and to also Live a human life...

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Magick through Hystory; Spelles and Charms of the Olde Ones...)O(

 We witches give thanks to the Mighty Ones
for the richness and goodness of life.
As there must be rain with the sun,
to make all things good,
so must we suffer pain with our joy,
to know all things.
Our love is ever with the Gods,
for though we not know their thoughts,
yet we do know their hearts-
That all is for our good.

Blessed be my feet, that take me on my path
Blessed be my knees, that support me before the Divine
Blessed be my abdomen, that gives me inner strength
Blessed be my breast, that holds my heart true to them
Blessed be my lips, that speak the secret names
Blessed be my eyes, that see the beauty of their love
Blessed be my mind, that seeks their knowledge and their wisdom.

The Sea Priestess...
O thou that was before the earth was formed- Ea, Binah, Ge.
O tideless, soundless bitter sea,
I am thy priestess, answer unto me.
O arching sky above and earth beneath,
Giver of life and bringer-in of death,
Persephone, Astarte, Ashtoreth,
I am thy priestess, answer unto me.
O golden Aphrodite, come to me!
Flowers of foam, rise from the bitter sea.
The hour of the full-moon tide draws near,
Hear the invoking words, hear and appear-
Isis unveiled, and Ea, Binah, Ge!
I am thy priestess, answer unto me.

 Drawing Down The Moon...
      Three night's were lacking before the moon's horns met, to make their complete orb. When she was shining at her fullest, and gazed upon the earth, with perfect form, Medea left the palace, dressed in unclasped robes. Her feet were bare, her unbound hair streamed down, over her shoulders, and she wandered, companionless, through midnight's still silence. Men, beasts, and birds were freed in deep sleep. There were no murmurs in the hedgerows: the still leaves were silent, in silent dew-filled, air. Only the flickering stars moved. Stretching her arms to them three times turned herself about, three times sprinkled her head, with water running from the stream, three times let out a wailing cry, then knelt on the hard earth, and prayed.
-ovid. Metamorphoses. Book 7.

 Are's Protection through Life's Battles...
       Ares, exceeding in strength, chariot-rider, golden-helmed, doughty in heart, shield-bearer, saviour of cities, harnessed in bronze, strong of arm, unwearying, mighty with spear, O defence of Olympus, father of Warlike Victory, ally of Themis, stern governer of the rebellious, leader of righteous men, sceptred King of manliness, who whirl your fiery spear among the planets in their seven-fold courses through the aether wherein your blazing steeds ever-bear you above the third firmament of heaven; hear me, helper of men, giver of dauntless youth! Shed down a kindly ray from above upon my life, and strength of war, that I may be able to drive away bitter cowardice from my head and crush down the deceitful impulses of my soul. Restrain also the keen fury of my heart, which provokes me to tread the way of blood-curdling strife. Rather, O blessed one, give you me the boldness to abide within the harmless laws of peace, avoiding strife and hatred and the violent fiends of death. -Homer; VIII

Invocation to the Horned God...
By the flame that burneth bright,
O' Horned One!
We call thy name into the night,
O' Ancient One!
Thee we invoke, by the moon-led sea,
By the standing stone and the twisted tree.
Thee we invoke where gather thine own,
By the nameless shrine forgotten and lone.
Come where the round of the dance is trod,
Horn and hoof of the goat foot god!
By moonlit meadow, on a dusky hill,
When the haunted woods is brushed and still,
Come to the charm of the chanted prayer,
As the moonlight bewitches the mountain air.
Evoke thy powers, that potent bide.
In shining stream and the secret tide.
In fiery flame by starlight pale,
In shadowy host that rides the gale,
And by the fern-brakes fairy-haunted
Of forests wild and woods enchanted.
Come! Come!
To the heartbeats drum!
Come to us who gather below
When the broad white moon is climbing slow.
Through the stars to the heavens height
We hear thy hoofs on the wind of night!
As black tree-branches shake and sigh,
By joy and terror we know thee nigh.
We speak the spell thy powers unlocks,
At Solstice, Sabbat and equinox.

The Cry of Shiva...
From the heart of all matter,
Comes the anguished cry
Wake, wake great Shiva,
Our body grows weary of its law-fixed path,
Give us new form
Sing our destruction,
That we gain new in new life.

 Invocation of Aradia...
Aradia! My Aradia!
Thou art my daughter unto him who was
Most evil of all spirits, who of old
Once reigned in hell when driven away from heaven,
Who by his sister did thy sire become,
But as thy mother did repent her fault,
And wished to mate thee to a spirit who
Should be benevolent,
And not malevolent!
Aradia, Aradia! I implore
Thee by the love which she did bear for thee!
And by the love which I too feel for thee!
I pray thee grant the grace which I require!
And if this grace be granted, may there be
One of three signs distinctly clear to me:
The hiss of a serpent,
The light of a firefly,
The sound of a frog!
But if you do refuse this favour, then
May you in future know no peace or joy,
And be obliged to seek me from afar,
Until you grant me my desire,
In haste, and then thou may'st return again
Unto thy destiny. Therewith, Amen.

Day of the Dead; Samhain Invocation...
Dread Lord of shadows
God of Life,
and Giver of Life-
Yet is the knowledge of thee,
the knowledge of Death.
Open Wide, I pray thee,
the Gates through which all must pass.
Let our dear ones who have gone before
Return this night to make merry with us.
And when our time comes, as it must,
O thou the Comforter,
the Consoler,
the Giver of Peace and Rest,
We will enter thy realms gladly and unafraid;
For we know that when rested and refreshed among our dear ones
We will be reborn again by thy grace,
and the grace of the Great Mother.
Let it be the same place and the same time as our beloved ones,
And may we meet, and know, and remember,
And love them again.
Descend, we pray thee, in thy servant and priest(ess).

Invocation of Raven...
Morgana of the Dark Moon Night
Onyx bird,bold in flight
Raven, come to us now!
Keeper of the sacred well
Where the faerie sprits dwell
Raven, come to us now!
Bean Sidhe by the river bed,
Washing shrouds of the newly dead
Raven, come to us now!
Twin birds of memory and thought
Who brought is the knowledge Odin sought
Raven, come to us now!
Raven with his bag of tricks
Always getting in a fix
Raven, come to us now!
Stalwart guardian of the Land
The sacred bird of the Mighty Bran
Raven, come to us now!
Raven, Oldest of us All
Watch over us and hear our call
Raven, come to us now!

  To Bring Good Fortune...
Luna mia, bella Luna!
Piu di una altra stella;
Tu sei sempre bella!
Portatemi la buona fortuna!
Moon, Moon, Beautiful Moon!
Fairer far than any star;
Moon, O Moon, if it may be
Bring good fortune unto me!

                                                    A Charm of Most Desperate Love...
**to be written with a raven's quill in the blood of the ring finger
of the left hand.**
By the power of Aonghus God of Love,
may thou follow me.
As light to the eye,
As bread to the hungry,
As joy to the heart
May thy presence be with me,
O, one that I love,
Till death come and part us asunder.”

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Isis, The Magickal Enchantress and Queen of the Ancient Ones...)O(

from the Egyptian Book of the Dead;
translated by E.A Wallis Budge.

Come to me. Come to me,
for my speech hath in it the power to protect, and it possesseth life.
I am Isis the goddess, and I am the lady of words of power.
Isis, the goddess and great enchantress at the head of the gods.
Heaven was satisfied with the words of the goddess Isis.
The great lady, the God-mother, giver of life.
The divine one, the only one, the greatest of the gods and goddesses,
The queen of the all gods, the female Ra, the female Horus, the eye of Ra
Lady of the New Year, maker of the sunrise, Lady of Heaven, the light-give
of heaven.
Queen of the earth, most mighty one, lady of warmth and fire, the God-
The lady of life, lady of greencrops, lady of bread, lady of abundance, lady of
joy and gladness, lady of love, the maker of kings, the beautiful goddess, the
lady of words of power. Wife of the lord of the abyss.
Let the blood of Isis, and the magical spirits of Isis and the words of power of
Isis, be mighty to protect and keep safely this great god.

From the Oedipus Aegyptiacus,
by Athansius Kircher (1624-4).
I am She that is the natural mother of all Things, mistress
and governess of all the elements, the initial progeny of
worlds, chief of powers divine, Queen of Heaven, the
principal of the Gods celestial, the light of the goddesses:
at my will the planets of the air, the wholesome winds
of the seas, and the silences of Hell be disposed; my
name, my divinity is adored throughout all the world in
divers manners, in variable customs and in many other names,
for the Phrygians called me the mother of the
Gods: the Athenians, Minerva: the Cyprians, Venus: the
Candians, Diana: the Sicilians, Proserpina: the
Elusians, Ceres: some Juno, others Bellona, others Hecate:
and principally the Ethiopians which dwell in the Orient,
and the Egyptians which are excellent in all kinds of
ancient doctrine, and by their proper ceremonies accustom
to worship mee, so call me Queen Isis.”

Initiation, My Goddess...by Bella;
 I am filled with Desire
The desire for Life, the desire for Death
I do not fear for the death of my mortal soul
I fear for the unknown of my mortal life
Immortality beckons me
The consort of the Queen, the caretaker of the Queen
My mistress is Isis, my master is Ra
Lifeforce strong, running through my veins
I worship none but my Goddess, She is my Queen
I am Her servant, in this life my last
And forever into eternity
She is my Magick, She is my Source
From the temple I came, and so shall She return
My mistress, my Goddess, my Queen
Baske me in your brilliance, turn me to Your hands
Touch the Light upon my soul and I shall be content
Gather me in Your arms, and I shall serve You for eternity
Initiated into the temple for my Queen
Becoming as One with You
I am a part of You, just as you are a part of me
Will the taste of the Goddess once be enough
One taste is not enough, yet will theyr be more
As She looks down joyously and becomes One with me
My lover reaches the Heavens just as I do
My Queen, is this your only gift
The art of Love, is this your Desire for me
The touch of the Goddess
Filled with her yearning of a mortal Life.

The Temple of Isis Channel, by Bella;
The Temple of the Gods and theyr namesakes, The Keepers. The Keepers of Knowledge and Rites of the olden 'Golden' days. Back from whence Things come and so shall They Return.
It has been stated before many, many Times. The path to the Gods is a tumultuous ride of the aethers, and aeons to progress. This Path is not easy to become a God, and in the Temple of Isis lays the plans of your forebearers. Even though this was written many a long Time ago, it is relevent for today, Made for your Times and laying, waiting and hoping to Return. Just like You. The Temple of Isis is the Boat symbolised in the Egyptian Rites; as the CrossOvers of the Dead, the UnderWorlde and the Stars. It is all One.
The Wheels of Time turns, the same as the Wheel of the Year. As each moment passes and grows older, so does the Ship Awaken. This is one of the many Ships, laying, waiting underneath the Earth. Waiting for the right Time, it is nearly Time. It is a Salvation, a Saviour of the Peoples. An Avatar if you will. The Temple of Isis is a straight-forward connection to the Gods and Goddesses. It is a mode of transport, hidden, waiting. Star Gate is not far from the Truth, but not the Absolute Truth. This, Temple of Isis is Not a Star Gate, but a Ship waiting ot Return Home. It is a scientific examination of Souls, telling Who Shall Pass and Who Shall Not. It senses Energies, Vibrations and is located underneath the Temple in a network of Space, tunnels and Connections. Like a Web, all over the Worlde (World Wide Web-Internet). Theyr are others, it all connects. (is this the Three Pyramid underwater coral formation at Lady Eliot Island, near my home hervey Bay?). Each nation, race of peoples has One.
Space Travel, a Map, ran by thought alone. Energy Vortex, Portals Connecting, but can still be made to connect. Races of Egyptian Times planted this. Human and other-worldly worked together for this Time Now.
A Time Map. Three Shoots, branches, Beginnings.
  1. Atlantis
  2. Quetzalcoatl (Mayan and Aztec)
  3. Dark Ages (mediaeval).  These three era's where of importance, linked together by the same strands, but theyr connection is mostly overlooked. Look at these Times for theyr endings and theyr meanings.  Atlantis Fell; Mayan disappeared and Aztec murdered; The Dark Ages, the fall and lose of an Empire of hystory and magick and science. What is theyr relevance together? Now, what is the relevance to your Time. Think and ponder upon this. Your Time has the Knowledge for this Not to occur. Forearmed is Forewarned!... (society became too big nd greedy for the technology they used, they left the Earth barren of foods nd rife of disesases. They became out of touch with Themselves, Nature and the Goddess!)



Friday, April 8, 2011

Spelles and Charms of an Enchantress...)O(

To Cleanse and Consecrate Magickal Things...
You Need:
A White Candle
Patchouli or Myrrh Incense
A Bowl of Water
A Bowl of Salt.
Light the Candle and Incense. Cover the Object with Salt that is to be Consecrated (Cleansed and Purified) after you have placed it into the Bowl of Salt. Hold steady your writing hand, having it directly Above the Object. Imagine a White Light that emanates from out of your Palm, that passes through and covers the whole Bowl of Salt and the Object, Creating a Protective Seal. This Eliminates and Transforms the negative Energies into Positive as it does so. Say out Loud:
Blessed God and Goddess,
With Fire, Water, Salt and Smoke,
I Consecrate this in Thy Name
Let It Serve Me Well,
So Mote It Be.
Now remove the Object from the Bowl of Salt, ridding it of any grains of Salt that may be left. Pass the Consecrated Object through the flame of the Candle. It is now Purified, Cleansed and Consecrated, ready for your Magickal Workings.

  Charging your Magickal Object for Spelle Workings....
After you have Consecrated your Object that is to be used for Magickal Purposes, you will need to Charge it. This increases the effectiveness and potency of your Spelle Craft. Hold the Object over your head, until you can feel the Energy that is the Universe and Your Selfe, empowering your Aura; Becoming One with the Source. Say out Loud:
Let the Sacred Powers of the Universe
Unite and Fill this ….... with Energy.
By the Power of the Moon,
the Sun, Earth and Stars;
I Charge …... to Do My Will.
So Mote It Be.”
Your Object is now Charged and Ready for your Spelle Works.

Home Blessing...
Write a hand-written Wish List on a piece of paper, you must use Seven Wishes. These can be for yourselfe, or a personal Wish for any person living at your home; these can be Peace, Prosperity, Abundance, Happiness, Creativity, Truth etc... Make sure you end your wish list with the magickally Binding wordes 'So Mote It Be'.
At a private, quiet time focus on the paper and your Seven Wishes, until you feel fully absorbed with intent and the energy of the Universe. Say thrice, as you burn your Wish List with the flame of a pure, white candle:
Hestia, Goddess of the Home and Hearth
I Call to You Now
Bless this Home and my Family.
Keep us Safe, Well and Happy
These Wishes I ask of You Now
With my families Love
and Perfect Truth and Trust.
Blessed Be”.
Perform this spelle on either a Sunday for Joy and Success, or on a Thursday to bring on the energy of Generosity and Luck.

  • Keep a dish of Salt in the kitchen to absorb any negativity or sorrow that resides energetically around, this should be replaced weekly by tipping it under a running water tap. Salt changes Luck for the better, promotes family health and attracts money. Dissolve Salt in water and sprinkle around the house to remove any bad, unearthly paranormal activities. Sprinkle Salt on your doorstep and sweep outwards to create a psychic boundary to your Home.
In your garden, or in Pot Plants;
  • Pink Geraniums: for overcoming uncertainties and softening confrontations, a flower for
    enhancing family joy.
  • HoneySuckle: to bring stability into the home and for good Luck.
  • Lavender: for drawing money, for gentleness and calming the dramatic, also to bring
    kind, gentle words into the home front.
  • Lilac: for domestic happiness, the ultimate at-home harmony flower. It will
    attract positive visitors, olde and new friendships.
  • Mint: is all-purpose. It encourages lively communications and positive atmospheres, removes negative influences, promotes health, reverses bad fortune and
    restores good. And lastly, protects you and your loved ones.
A Home Mojo Bag;
Inside a little drawstring pouch, the same colour of your home, or the colour
that best represents you and your house family;
Place a silver coin, a quartz crystal, and a mix of dried lavender,
dried basil and dried bay leaves.
Hang this in the window sill or doorway of the most used
and favourite room in your home, like the kitchen.

  Healing Charms...
(this healed my son's severe sunburn in two days,
no peeling or blisters. I didn't do his neck, which did peel and blister.)
Sinew To Sinew
Skin To Skin
Heal (Jack).....'s Face
From Within!
(written on parchment, placed in nanny's teacup,
face-profile photo placed within cards of the grecian gods and dragonfae)

God and Goddess,
I Now Ask-
That You Dispose
And Heal These Hurts!

Give Me Strength
Feed My Fire...
Bring Me Hope
Raise Me Higher.
Let Me Pass
Through This Road
Of Miscontent...
And Into Your Comforting Hold.

White Of Fire
Pure Of Flame
Breathe Of The Gods
Blow Again...
Send It Deep
And Direct.
Heal And Soothe,
with Gentle Breathe!