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The Wiccan Creed

Mysticism is her religion Animals are her go to souls. Blessed be to all who see her as she is. Her heart realm is perpetually open She is a healer, following the Wiccan creed To no soul do harm. Blessed be Raising her children to love the good But fear the horrible ones She gardens her herbs in secret.

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Judy Ball

Date: 9/1/2020 4:10:00 AM

Oh well done my friend. There is good and bad in all things. The witches I wrote about last year were good witches. Loved this. God Bless, JB

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 9/1/2020 4:30:00 AM

Thank you Judy. If you read the Wiccan creed, all witches were good witches, but some religion sects wanted to make them "bad" because they had a creed different than the "norm" or "accepted" creed.

Sharon Keely

Date: 8/28/2020 3:47:00 PM

Ah, so much of the good in life gets pushed underground. We are lucky to live in more enlightened and tolerant times for Wicca now - long may it last!

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 8/28/2020 11:37:00 PM

We are luckier now that less people are ready to drowned us for not believing exactly as they do.

Rico Leffanta

Date: 8/28/2020 12:04:00 PM

I just read where no woman has formed a major religion, immediately thought of Wiccans as well as the God of the Middle East ordering, "Though shalt not suffer a witch to live!" What was he afraid of? Aloha! Rico

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 8/28/2020 1:03:00 PM

Afraid of the power of the WOMAN, the dreaded woman.