Casting The Circle: An Air Ritual

Air of Earth, I conjure you! Breath of life in the trees and plants and animals.Air that stirs the grains, the seeds, and makes the birch leaves tremble.I conjure you, I call you...Come into my presence, come into my heart. May this circle be as a bond of friendship between us.Now and forevermore

Air of the wind, I conjure you! wind that blows the clouds about the skies.And holds the birds up in flight,I call you, I conjure you...Come into my presence, come into my heart. May this circle be as a bond of friendship between us.Now and forevermore.

Air of the fire, I conjure you! You who feeds the falmes upon the altar And makes the fire blaze,I conjure you, I call you...Come into my presence, come into my heart. May this circle be as a bond of friendship between us.Now and forevermore.

Air of the deepening mist, I conjure you! Air that draws the crests upon the ocean,who moves the tides and sets the river on its course.I call you, I conjure you...Come into my presence, come into my heart.May this circle be as a bond of friendship between us. Now and forevermore.

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