Elements protect and guard this book, From wandering eyes and prying looks. Fill it with thine ancient powers, In this right and ready hour.

Powers of the North, the East below, Help me to live, to learn, to grow. Lend your strength and stability, To practice the Craft and with love be free.

Powers of East, the wind, the sky, Watch over these pages with thine eye. Your wisdom and knowledge, for these I do ask, That this book be worthy of the Craft and its task.

Powers of South, fire and hearth, Help these Shadows to prove their worth. Infuse them with all your healing and passion, So only good comes from the work that is fashioned.

Powers of West, the water and sea, Change and growth are granted by thee. Bless these pages with all that you know, That the righteous readers may learn and grow.

And to the unschooled eyes that see, Confusing words and sophistry. Lead them from these sacred pages, And bless their passage through the ages.

For free will of all, and harm none.

As I have willed it, it is now done.

So Mote it Be!

Author Unknown~