Hear the words of the Dark Lord He who of old was called among men by many different infernal names.The Horned God, leader of the wild hunt, king of the underworld, keeper of the keys of life and death, guardian of the gates, ruler of the shadows and the shades, the protector of all things wild and free.I am the spirit of the beasts of the fields.I run with the stag and fly with the falcon.The ancient woods and wild places emanate my powers.My law is harmony with all things.Call unto me in the forrest seek me in the darkest night.I am the fury of the storm, the raging river, the untamed wind.I am the setting sun below the horizon, the fire that burns within inside the heart of every being and in the core of every star.I am the never ending veil where the bright goddess dances.Blade and blood, scourge and flame.I am the corn at harvest and the fruit on the trees.I am the offerrings of wheat and grain beneath the sickle of time so that all may be nourished.Without winter their can be no spring.See in the yearly cycle my birth, death and rebirth and know that such is the destiny of all creation.I am the giver of rest and peace.I am the reminder of mortality at the height of living.The laughter at the end of existance.I am the death that must be so that life may continue.For behold all things wither and decay however the spirit is immortal.I am the strength that protects that limits.I am the power that says no and no further and that is enough.I am the things of which should not be spoken.Come with me in the warm enfolding dark and fear me not.Feel my caress in the hands in the mouth in the body of the one you love and be transformed.Gather in moonless night and speak in unknown tongues and the goddess and I will listen sing to us and cry out and the power will be yours to weild.Blow me a kiss when the sky is dark and I will smile but no kiss will be returned.For my kiss is the final one for all mortal flesh for mine is the kiss of death.
http://www.examiner....d/james-johnson
