V posledn\u00ed dob\u011b jsem se dostala do kontaktu s n\u011bkolika \u010darodeji nebo wiccany, chcete-li. Mnoho z nich m\u00e1 k dispozici jen „Velkou u\u010debnici \u010darod\u011bjnictv\u00ed a magie“ od Raymonda Bucklanda. P\u0159itom v t\u00e9to knize se krom\u011b jin\u00e9ho nenach\u00e1z\u00ed n\u00e1dhern\u00e1 perla: Wiccan Rede. Pro ty, kte\u0159\u00ed se o \u010darod\u011bjnictv\u00ed zaj\u00edmaj\u00ed tedy zve\u0159ej\u0148uji tento text v p\u016fvodn\u00edm anglick\u00e9m zn\u011bn\u00ed od v\u00fdborn\u00e9 b\u00e1sn\u00ed\u0159ky-\u010darod\u011bjky, Doreen Valiente. Bohu\u017eel, kvalitn\u00ed \u010deskou verzi k dispozici nem\u00e1m, pokud n\u011bkdo z v\u00e1s toto bude um\u011bt pro ostatn\u00ed p\u0159elo\u017eit, prok\u00e1\u017ee mysl\u00edm \u010desk\u00e9mu \u010darod\u011bjnictv\u00ed kr\u00e1snou slu\u017ebu.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
THE WICCAN REDE<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Bide the Wiccan Rede ye must, In Perfect Love and Perfect Trust, Live ye must and let to live, Fairly take and fairly give. Form the Circle thrice about, To keep unwelcome spirits out, Bind fast the spell every time, Let the words be spoke in rhyme. Soft of eye and light of touch, Speak ye little, listen much, Deosil go by waxing moon, Sing and dance the Witches Rune, Widdershins go by waning moon, Chant ye then a baleful tune, When the Lady\u00b4s moon is new, Kiss hand to her times two, When the moon rides at peak, Heart\u00b4s desire then ye seek. Heed the North wind\u00b4s mighty gale, Lock the door & trim the sail, When the wind comes from the South, Love will kiss them on the mouth, When the wind blows from the West, Departed souls have no rest, When the wind blows from the East, Expect the new and set the feast. Nine woodS in the cauldron go, Burn them quick, burn them slow, Elder be the Lady\u00b4s tree, Burn it not or curs\u00b4d ye\u00b4ll be, When the wind begins to turn, Soon Beltane fires will burn, When the wheel has turned to Yule, light the log, the Horned One rules, Heed the flower, bush or tree. By the Lady blessed be. When the rippling waters flow, cast a stone – the truth you\u00b4ll know, When ye have & hold a need, Hearken not to other greed, With a fool no seasons spend, Or be counted as his friend. Merry meet and merry part Bright the cheeks, warm the heart, Mind the threefold law ye should, Three times bad and three times good, Whene\u00b4er misfortune is enow, Wear the star upon your brow, True in troth ever ye be Lest thy love prove false to thee. Tis by the sun that life be won, And by the moon that change be done, If you would clear the path to will, Make certain the mind be still, What good be tools without Inner Light? What good be magic without wisdom-sight? Eight words the Wiccan Rede fulfill – AN IT HARM NONE, DO WHAT YE WILL.<\/strong> <\/p>\n\n\n\n Saille <\/p>\n\n\n\n Views: 46<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" V posledn\u00ed dob\u011b jsem se dostala do kontaktu s n\u011bkolika \u010darodeji nebo wiccany, chcete-li. Mnoho z nich m\u00e1 k dispozici<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"colormag_page_container_layout":"default_layout","colormag_page_sidebar_layout":"default_layout","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[15],"class_list":["post-209","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-osobni-vzkazy","tag-archiv"],"yoast_head":"\n
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