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Hora Ortiva - Companion Birch, Cardinal of Spirit
In the light of the rising sun, the Grove of Muir Crìoch awakens.
I begin this Hour with an offering of gratitude to Companion Willow, Cardinal of Water.
“Thank you for your watch over the Hora Nocturna, the blessings you have given, and the protection you have bestowed upon the Grove.”
As my offering is acknowledged, a well worn path reveals itself. Following where it leads, I come upon Companion Birch, the Cardinal of Spirit. As I draw near, a seat formed by their ancient roots emerges and invites me to pause in this moment.
Held in this embrace, I turn to Mother Earth, and sink into the communion that underlies all things. With her nature in my heart, I meet her breath with prayer as her breath meets with mine.
“As I inhale what sustains me, may your lessons teach me to embrace the cycles of life. As I exhale what is no longer mine to carry, may I find strength in your shadows, and truth in your creation.”
As this prayer echoes through the Grove, I continue on a deepening journey inward, and step into the observance of this Hour.
¨In this sacred frithgeard I stand before you, Companion Birch, to witness the turning of the Hora Ortiva.”
¨O Cardinal of Spirit, may your grace guide me with the blessings of vitality, continuity, and trust. Stand alongside me in the vastness of the Grove as I discover the universe within.”
The ancient roots return to the land. The ringing of the bell completes the circle. The Grove and the world are one.
“Hail Mother Earth! Hail Companion Birch! As Anachoreta Nemora, I honor you all. Awen!”
Hora Matutina - Companion Oak, Cardinal of Earth
The sun shines brightly in the Grove of Muir Crìoch as the morning stretches towards noon.
I begin this Hour with an offering of gratitude to Companion Birch, Cardinal of Spirit.
“Thank you for your watch over the Hora Ortiva, the blessings you have given, and the protection you have bestowed upon the Grove.”
As my offering is acknowledged, the well worn path reappears. Following again where it leads, I now come upon Companion Oak, the Cardinal of Earth. As I draw near, a seat formed by their ancient roots emerges and invites me to pause in this moment.
Held in this embrace, I turn to Mother Earth, and sink into the communion that underlies all things. With her nature in my heart, I meet her breath with prayer as her breath meets with mine.
“As I inhale what sustains me, may your patience teach me to stand with courage. As I exhale what is no longer mine to carry, may I be rooted in faith, and unmoved by passing storms.”
As this prayer echoes through the Grove, I continue on a deepening journey inward, and step into the observance of this Hour.
¨In this sacred frithgeard I stand before you, Companion Oak, to witness the turning of the Hora Matutina.”
¨O Cardinal of Earth, may your steadiness guide me with the blessings of wisdom, composure, and stability. Stand alongside me in the vastness of the Grove as I discover the universe within.”
The ancient roots return to the land. The ringing of the bell completes the circle. The Grove and the world are one.
“Hail Mother Earth! Hail Companion Oak! As Anachoreta Nemora, I honor you all. Awen!”
Hora Meridiana - Companion Maple, Cardinal of Fire
The afternoon unfolds in the Grove of Muir Crìoch as the sun stands high overhead.
I begin this Hour with an offering of gratitude to Companion Oak, Cardinal of Earth.
“Thank you for your watch over the Hora Matutina, the blessings you have given, and the protection you have bestowed upon the Grove.”
As my offering is acknowledged, the well worn path reappears. Following again where it leads, I now come upon Companion Maple, the Cardinal of Fire. As I draw near, a seat formed by their ancient roots emerges and invites me to pause in this moment.
Held in this embrace, I turn to Mother Earth, and sink into the communion that underlies all things. With her nature in my heart, I meet her breath with prayer as her breath meets with mine.
“As I inhale what sustains me, may your constancy burn away anxiety and illusion. As I exhale what is no longer mine to carry, may you kindle in me the will to release my fear of the unknown.”
As this prayer echoes through the Grove, I continue on a deepening journey inward, and step into the observance of this Hour.
¨In this sacred frithgeard I stand before you, Companion Maple, to witness the turning of the Hora Meridiana.”
¨O Cardinal of Fire, may your spark guide me with the blessings of purpose, inspiration, and curiosity. Stand alongside me in the vastness of the Grove as I discover the universe within.”
The ancient roots return to the land. The ringing of the bell completes the circle. The Grove and the world are one.
“Hail Mother Earth! Hail Companion Maple! As Anachoreta Nemora, I honor you all. Awen!”
Hora Vespertina - Companion Linden, Cardinal of Air
The shadows begin to lengthen in the Grove of Muir Crìoch as the sun makes its descent toward the horizon.
I begin this Hour with an offering of gratitude to Companion Maple, Cardinal of Fire.
“Thank you for your watch over the Hora Meridiana, the blessings you have given, and the protection you have bestowed upon the Grove.”
As my offering is acknowledged, the well worn path reappears. Following again where it leads, I now come upon Companion Linden, the Cardinal of Air. As I draw near, a seat formed by their ancient roots emerges and invites me to pause in this moment.
Held in this embrace, I turn to Mother Earth, and sink into the communion that underlies all things. With her nature in my heart, I meet her breath with prayer as her breath meets with mine.
“As I inhale what sustains me, may your stillness quiet my restless mind. As I exhale what is no longer mine to carry, may your kindness clear the winds of doubt and uncertainty.”
As this prayer echoes through the Grove, I continue on a deepening journey inward, and step into the observance of this Hour.
¨In this sacred frithgeard I stand before you, Companion Linden, to witness the turning of the Hora Vespertina.”
¨O Cardinal of Air, may your calm guide me with the blessings of appreciation, harmony, and perseverance. Stand alongside me in the vastness of the Grove as I discover the universe within.”
The ancient roots return to the land. The ringing of the bell completes the circle. The Grove and the world are one.
“Hail Mother Earth! Hail Companion Linden! IAs Anachoreta Nemora, I honor you all. Awen!”
Hora Nocturna - Companion Willow, Cardinal of Water
The stars emerge above the Grove of Muir Crìoch as the last rays of the sun disappear.
I begin this Hour with an offering of gratitude to Companion Linden, Cardinal of Air.
“Thank you for your watch over the Hora Vespertina, the blessings you have given, and the protection you have bestowed upon the Grove.”
As my offering is acknowledged, the well worn path reappears. Following again where it leads, I now come upon Companion Willow, the Cardinal of Water. As I draw near, a seat formed by their ancient roots emerges and invites me to pause in this moment.
Held in this embrace, I turn to Mother Earth, and sink into the communion that underlies all things. With her nature in my heart, I meet her breath with prayer as her breath meets with mine.
“As I inhale what sustains me, may your mercy hold what overwhelms. As I exhale what is no longer mine to carry, may I learn to let each grief pass without shame or haste.”
As this prayer echoes through the Grove, I continue on a deepening journey inward, and step into the observance of this Hour.
¨In this sacred frithgeard I stand before you, Companion Willow, to witness the turning of the Hora Nocturna.”
¨O Cardinal of Water, may your movement guide me with the blessings of compassion, clarity, and reflection. Stand alongside me in the vastness of the Grove as I discover the universe within.”
The ancient roots return to the land. The ringing of the bell completes the circle. The Grove and the world are one.
“Hail Mother Earth! Hail Companion Willow! As Anachoreta Nemora, I honor you all. Awen!”
It has been a while since I have posted to my blog. There have been a lot of things going on in my life that have left me depleted, so I haven’t really been inspired to write.
The metaphorical skies are starting to clear just a bit, so I am finally ready to make my way back. If you follow me on social media you may have noticed a change to my bio. When I first began the blog, I was a devotee of Hades, which was what I needed at the time, but in this new chapter of my life I have been experiencing a deeper call to honor Mother Earth with my liturgical practice.
Today, I will be sharing a new version of the litany that I have been observing and over the next coming weeks (or months) I will be publishing a series of blog posts on how this form came to be.
You will see some familiar elements from the Hades litany, but there is also a different feel with the version that honors Mother Earth. If you are familiar with the writings of Thomas Berry, you will probably recognize his influence as I have tried my best to capture his concept of indscendence with my words and imagery.
I hope you find something here that speaks to you the way it speaks to me, and thank you for joining me along this well worn path.

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