Species Information: Witch
We are One.. We are the Chosen of our Goddess.
Born mere mortals in a world full of unknown beings; the gifted ones are truly rare until they find themselves. In the Times of Burning... many fled and many passed on. That time must never happen again. Before you judge, remember those times... and know it might have been one of your ancestors.
By coming to this page you have entered the World of L.J. Smith. The Secret Circle... The Night World... These things are part of the Realm of Supernatural Myth and Mystery. Are there real Witches that walk the streets? Yes. Are there other beings out there that walk among us? That is for you to find out. Through this site I hope you Find what you are searching for. And know... That all things are NOT what they seem.
May the Goddess Bless and Keep You. May She give you Clear Sight and Open Heart. Blessed Be!
The Wiccan Rede
Bide ye Wiccan laws you must,
in perfect love and perfect trust.
Live ye must and let to live,
fairly take and fairly give
For the circle thrice about
to keep unwelcome spirits out.
To bind ye spell well every time,
let the spell be spake in rhyme
Soft of eye and light of touch
speak ye little, listen much.
Dosil go by the waxing moon
chanting out ye baleful tune
When ye Lady's moon is new,
kiss ye hand to her times two
When ye moon rides at her peak,
Then ye hearts desire seek
Heed the North winds mighty gale
lock the door and trim the sail.
When the wind comes from the South
love will kiss thee on the mouth.
When the wind blows from the East
expect the new and set the feast.
Nine woods in the caldron go
burn them fast and burn them slow
Elder be ye Lady's tree
burn it not or cursed ye'll be.
When the wheel begins to turn
soon ye beltane fires will burn
When the Wheel hath turned a Yule
light the log the Horned One rules.
Heed ye flowers, bush and tree
by the Lady blessed be
Where the rippling waters go
Cast a stone the truth ye'll know
When you have and hold a need
harken not to others greed.
With a fool no season spend
or be counted as his friend.
Merry meet and Merry part
bright the cheeks and warm the heart.
Mind ye threefold law you should,
three times bad and three times good.
When misfortune is enow,
wear the star above thy brow.
True in love must ye ever be,
lest thy love be false to thee.
These eight words the wiccan rede fulfill;
An harm ye none, do what ye will.
