Calling in the Quarters for Ostara
Come ye spirits of the East, power of air, sail on golden wings of dawn.
Blow away the staleness of winter. Be with us this day.

Come ye spirits of the South, power of fire. bring the heat of noon to warm our days. Coax the seed from the womb of earth. Be with us this day.

Come ye spirits of the West, power of water, let our souls flow with the beauty of your tides, bless the land with dew filled mornings. Be with us this day.

Come ye spirits of the North, power of earth, hold us rooted by tree ans flower. Bring us the beauty of your lush green meadows. Be with us this day

Live, love and laughter.
Blessing Shadowtalker