Charge of the God

I am the Fire in your soul, the heat of your passion, I am the Bringer of Knowledge and the truth you are seeking, It is I who calls your name in the darkness and it is I who leads you home at Death, I am the lover, son, friend and brother of She whom we adore, I am seen in the golden harvest and savored in sweet fruit.

Hear me now my children, heed my call. This, I Charge you.

Seek me always. I, who have been known as Pan, Hern, Odin, Osiris and a multitude of other names will bless the seeker. Seek me with joy. Behold my worship, for it is in song and verse, love and lust, dance and passion that you will find me. Seek me with courage. I am found in the wild forests and lonely seas. Fear nothing and be not weak for my path is one of strength and steadfastness.

Seek me with love as you would your Goddess for you are my children and I your father.

Seek me always and I will not desert you. Come to me for comfort and I will wrap you in my arms. Call my name and I will come to you as the wind and sweep you away into ecstasy. Love me and when I come for you, I will lay you at your Mother’s feet and She will again breath life into you that you may return once more as I do.

These things I Charge you, for I know it is I whom you desire and it is I whom you will become at the end of your days.

Written by Elbee

© Yarrow Coven 1995, May not be reproduced, copied or distributed without permission. Thank you.

Hail Paralda

King of the Eastern Realms, Bringer of Light
Sovereign of all creatures of the Air
Lord of the Fairies
You are with us on high mountain peaks
And on the wind swept beaches
We feel Your might in the gusty winds of winter
And Your warmth in summer breezes across the meadows
Caress us now with the winds of inspiration
Fill us with the breath of life

Your winds we know by name
Eurus in the East
Notus in the South
Zephrus in the West
Ophion in the North

Bring them now and let them be a
Whirldwind about us
Fan the fires of Breet and Baphomet

Lord of Air, send Raphael to us
Let him sit at our Eastern Gate and guard of circle

Hail Raphael, Angel of the Dark Lord, Slayer of Evil
Raise your sword against the black spirits who
Would dare venture to close to this sacred space
Protect Merlyn’s magick here tonight

Send your fairies through the Gate
Let them dance among us here tonight
Let them touch us and pleasure us
In their mysterious ways
May the smell of their lust for us
And ours for each other
Hang heavy in the air
And lend its power to our Magick
So Mote It Be


Hail Paralda, Zephyr King
We thank you
Hail Raphael, Warrior Prince
We thank you

You came to our aid with love
We release you now
Return to your Realm beyond the rising sun
Or stay with us as is your will

Allow your fairies to linger a while
Longer with us and let them touch
Us with their magick as we sleep
So Mote It Be

Written by Elbee

This Invocation was first used in 1995 at the November Open Full Moon Ritual at Emerson Chapel

© Yarrow Coven 1994, May not be reproduced, copied or distributed without permission. Thank you.