Song of the Goddess

Iam the Great Mother, worshipped by all creation and existent prior to their consciousness.

I am the primal female force, boundless and eternal.

I am the chaste Goddess of the Moon, the Lady of all magic.

The winds and moving leaves sing my name.

I wear the crescent Moon upon my brow and my feet rest among the starry heavens.

I am mysteries yet unsolved, a path newly set upon.

I am a field untouched by the plow.

Rejoice in me and know the fullness of youth.

I am the blessed Mother, the gracious Lady of the harvest.

I am clothed in the deep, cool wonder of the Earth and the gold of the fields heavy with grain.

By me the tides of the Earth are ruled; all things come to fruition according to my season.

I am refuge and healing.

I am the life giving Mother, wondrously fertile.

I am the Crone, tender of the unbroken cycle of death and rebirth.

I am the wheel, the shadow of the Moon.

I rule the tides of the oceans and of women and men.

I give release and renewal to weary souls.

I am the Goddess of the Moon, the Earth, the Seas.

My names are many, yet know that by all names I am the same.

I pour forth insight, peace, wisdom and understanding.

I am the eternal Maiden, Mother of all, and Crone of reckoning,

and I send you blessings of limitless love.

Author Unknown

Fake friends - Have never seen you cry

Real friends - Cry with you

Fake friends - Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back

Real friends- Keep your stuff for so long they forget its yours

Fake friends - Know few things about you

Real friends- Could write a book about you

Fake friends - Would knock on your front door

Real friends- Walk right in and say I'M HOME

Fake friends - Will help you when you fall over

Real friends- Will jump on top of you and shout Doggy pile

Fake friends - Are for a while

Real friends- Are for life

Fake friends -Will read this

Real friends- Will copy and paste this, just like I did

Fake friends say “love ya” jokingly.

Real Friends: Say, "I love you" and mean it.

Fake Friends: Will sit with you after a breakup and say, "I'm sorry."

Real Friends: Will call them and ask what their problem is before devising a plan to destroy them.

Fake Friends: Will read this.

Real Friends: Will steal this.