Mithrea
June 25th, 2002, 12:47 PM
Mother,
Rise up! Wrap your branches around your daughter and heal her! Protect her! Keep her safe! Bring the earth to her body and the light to her soul! Watch over her when I cannot . . .
So mote it be.
Rise up! Wrap your branches around your daughter and heal her! Protect her! Keep her safe! Bring the earth to her body and the light to her soul! Watch over her when I cannot . . .
So mote it be.