Song for the Selchies
The Fey call to the Fey
from the sea and from the stone,
from the hearth and from the foam;
half Human, wholly Fey,
in the night and in the day--
sunlight, firelight, moonlight gleaming,
Faery light, phosphorescent; Seal Folk dreaming--
on the edge of all the worlds,
where the water meets the sand,
where wave caresses land,
the ever-changing doorway between the worlds.

The gift is yours to give.
You are the source of all I carry in my heart.
I can but love you, wild thing of the sea.

Invocation from a song given in a journey, 3/2007



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Scottish Blessing

May the blessing of light be on you
Light without and light within.
May the blessed sunlight shine on you like a great peat fire,
So that stranger and friend may come and warm himself at it.
And may light shine out of the two eyes of you,
Like a candle set in the window of a house,
Bidding the wanderer come in out of the storm.

May the blessing of the rain be on you,
May it beat upon your Spirit
And wash it fair and clean,
And leave there a shining pool where the blue of Heaven shines,
And sometimes a star.

May the blessing of the earth be on you,
Soft under your feet as you pass along the roads,
Soft under you as you lie out on it, tired at the end of day;
And may it rest easy over you when, at last, you lie out under it.
May it rest so lightly over you
That your soul may be out from under it quickly;
Up and off and on its way to Goddess

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