I am a protector, servant and child of Cernunnos.

My place of worshiping the Horned God.

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Daily Prayer

I call to Cernunnos of the ancient forest deep Draped in the richness of moss and leaf Whose antlers are the branches of the World Tree And holds the torc as Nature’s Chief

By fur and fins, scales and feathers By ash and holly, thorn and oak By land and sky, sea and nether Stag Crowned One do I evoke

O’ Lord of Green hear my prayer Given in perfect love and trust By Fire and Water, Earth and Air Keep me humble and keep me just

O’ Lord of Shadow receive my gift Guide and guard me throughout my days Heal and hold me when I float adrift While you whisper the age-old ways

O’ Lord of Light feel my earnest heart Fill it with Power, Love and Wisdom As I walk the path of the White Hart And honor the turning seasonal rhythms

Shed in me what needs to be undone Align my Will with Divinity For the highest good; harming none As I will it, so mote it be Thank You

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I raise my glass to you, Cernunnos, God of the Forest and all within it.

I am your warrior, protector, servant and child.

Through me, may you act and guide me towards my Destiny and Fate.

I raise my glass to you, Cernunnos, God of the Forest, in your honor.

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Cernunnos, Lord of the Forest Stag and Wolf, Come! Guardian of the Grove, Lord of the Trees, Horned One, Come!

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Cernunnos, Guardian of the cauldron of plenty, I call to You.                       

Horned One, Dark One, Receiver of the Dead, Granter of Rest, I call to You.

 God of freedom, God of sexuality, God of cleansing, God of rebirth, I call to You.

Mighty Lord of the Woods and Animals, Hunter and Hunted, I call to You.

I pray you to be present with me in this Sacred Space.   

 Let Your gaze fall upon this Sacred Ground.       

 Indwell my rite and to give me Your blessing.       

 Great Horned One, come into Your Circle!

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God of the green, Lord of the forest, I offer you my sacrifice. I ask you for your blessing.

You are the man in the trees, the green man of the woods, who brings life to the dawning spring. You are the deer in rut, mighty Horned One, who roams the autumn woods, the hunter circling round the oak, the antlers of the wild stag, and the lifeblood that spills upon the ground each season.

God of the green, Lord of the forest, I offer you my sacrifice. I ask you for your blessing.