Today, I Spoke To The Spirit Of The Tree That I Sit Under During Lunch And Recess. I'm Not Sure If She

Today, I spoke to the spirit of the tree that I sit under during lunch and recess. I'm not sure if she would be okay with me sharing her name, but she was a delight to talk to!

Talk to your local tree spirits!

Kernunnos by LisenaPirus on DeviantArt

Druidic Prayer to Kernunnos

Great stag with golden horns,

Master of Life and Death

Moors and Woods Runner

Accept our offerings

king of the forest

Lord of the oaks of the yews and the birches

Divine host of our thickets

Grant us your blessings

We are proud to be your children

Give us your blessings!

Just like the oak and the boars

O Master of Nature,

Guide your pure-hearted sons

Towards the clearing that awaits them

Under the three golden rays of the undefeated sun

In the ultimate heart of the forest

And accept offerings from their hands!

Awen!

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Prière druidique à Kernunnos

Grand cerf aux cornes d'or,

Maître de la vie et de la mort

Coureur des landes et des bois

Acceptez nos offres

roi de la forêt

Seigneur des chênes des ifs et des bouleaux

Hôte divin de nos fourrés

Accordez-nous vos bénédictions

Nous sommes fiers d'être vos enfants

Donnez-nous vos bénédictions!

Tout comme le chêne et les sangliers

Ô Maître de la Nature,

Guide tes fils au coeur pur

Vers la clairière qui les attend

Sous les trois rayons dorés du soleil invaincu

Au coeur ultime de la forêt

Et acceptez les offrandes de leurs mains !

Awen !

/|\

Pan the Forest God Johfra Bosschart

“For me the world is weird because it is stupendous, awesome, mysterious, unfathomable; my interest has been to convince you that you must assume responsibility for being here, in this marvelous world, in this marvelous desert, in this marvelous time. I want to convince you that you must learn to make every act count, since you are going to be here for only a short while, in fact, too short for witnessing all the marvels of it.” ― Carlos Castaneda, Journey to Ixtlan

“Death is the only wise advisor that we have. Whenever you feel that everything is going wrong and you’re about to be annihilated, turn to your death and ask if that is so. Your death will tell you that you’re wrong; that nothing really matters outside its touch. Your death will tell you, ‘I haven’t touched you yet.”

“Forget the self and you will fear nothing, in whatever level or awareness you find yourself to be.”

Quotes by Carlos Castaneda