Rosary to the Earth Mother
Blessing on the Terminal(Crucifix)
Green Lady of the budding Tree, The Full Blossomed Fruit, the Dying Seed
Queen of Life, Death and Birth
Mother of Sorrows, Mother of Mirth
Ancient Mother Known as: Gaia, Demeter, Tellus, Ceres, and Danu
I say this Rosary in Honor of You
First Bead
I ask the Earth Mother to Ground Me
Second Bead
I ask the Earth Mother to Center Me
Third Bead
I ask the Earth Mother to help me grow
Fourth Bead
I ask the Earth Mother to help me flow
Fifth Bead
I ask the Earth Mother to Nourish my Soul
Medal
Green Dewy One
Rich brown earth that nourishes me to my core
Lady of the rolling prairies
Dusty One of the Desert
The Fire that lies under all
Womb and Tomb of all Life
Mistress of the Garden of G!D
First Decade
Warm me with your Fire
Free me from my seed husk
and let me embrace Your Sun
And Grow to my full potential
Every day, till my work is done
Divider Bead
The Earth Mother lights and emblazes my Spirit and Soul
Second Decade
Purify me with your Air
Let me shake away all of my bad experiences,
So I might hear the voice of Your Inspiration
Let me speak freely and Truthfully
And protect Your creation
Divider Bead
The Earth Mother Purifies me in thought and Deed
Third Decade
Cleanse me with your Water
Let me wash away all of the dirt and grime of the times past
Let me flow more eagerly and freely
With Love and Compassion everyday till my last
Divider Bead
The Earth Mother showers me with Compassion and Love
Fourth Decade
Ground me in Your Earth
Let me grow rooted in faith,
Strong and hardy
Yet bendable like the trees
So I might change and serve You in all Your needs
Divider Bead
The Earth Mother Grounds me in Stability
Fifth Decade
Mother, Fill me with Your Spirit
Change Me Touch Me, Make me Whole
Bring me Peace from Union with You
Our Voices and Souls are joined in all that I do
Divider Bead
The Earth Mother Fills me with Her Sprit and Makes me content
Medal
Our Lady of the Earth
You who are the Divine
Reveal to me Your healing Ways
Lead me on my Path Today
Guide me, Oh Gracious One
From now till day is done
Let me set myself Free
As I will,
So Mote it Be!
The grasslands of the desert overflow;
the hills are clothed with gladness.
The meadows are covered with flocks
and the valleys are mantled with grain;
they shout for joy and sing.
Psalm 65:12-13