The
Charge of The Goddess
(Doreen Valiente)
Listen to the words
of the Great Mother, who was of old also called Artemis; Astarte; Diana;
Melusine; Aphrodite; Cerridwen; Dana; Arianrhod; Isis; Bride; and by many other
names.
Whenever ye have need
of anything, once in a month, and better it be when the Moon be full, then ye
shall assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of me, who am Queen of
all Witcheries.
There shall ye
assemble, ye who are fain to learn all sorcery, yet have not yet won its
deepest secrets: to these will I teach things that are yet unknown.
And ye shall be free
from slavery; and as a sign that ye are really free, ye shall be naked in your
rites; and ye shall dance, sing, feast, make music and love, all in my praise.
For mine is the
ecstasy of the spirit and mine also is joy on earth; for my Law is Love unto
all Beings.
Keep pure your
highest ideal; strive ever toward it; let naught stop you or turn you aside.
For mine is the
secret door which opens upon the Land of Youth; and mine is the Cup of the Wine
of Life, and the Cauldron of Cerridwen, which is the Holy Grail of Immortality.
I am the Gracious
Goddess, who gives the gift of joy unto the heart. Upon earth, I give the
knowledge of the spirit eternal; and beyond death, I give peace, and freedom,
and reunion with those who have gone before.
Nor do I demand sacrifice, for
behold I am the Mother of All Living, and my love is poured out upon the earth.
Hear ye the words of
the Star Goddess, she in the dust of whose feet are the hosts of heaven; whose
body encircleth the Universe; I, who am the beauty of the green earth, and the
white Moon among the stars, and the mystery of the waters, and the heart’s
desire, call unto thy soul. Arise and come unto me.
For I am the Soul of
Nature, who giveth life to the universe; from me all things proceed, and unto
me must all things return; and before my face, beloved of gods and mortals,
thine inmost divine self shall be unfolded in the rapture of infinite joy.
Let my worship be
within the heart that rejoiceth, for behold: all acts of love and pleasure are
my rituals. And therefore let there be beauty and strength, power and
compassion, honour and humility, mirth and reverence within you.
And thou who thinkest
to seek for me, know thy seeking and yearning shall avail thee not, unless thou
know this mystery: that if that which thou seekest thou findest not within
thee, thou wilt never find it without thee.