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I've decided to stop worrying about next weekend's Ostara. I'm sure that whatever they-who-are-planning-it come up with will be fine. I have a short piece prepared for Ostara and I just remembered that I have a longer piece for Sif that I wrote and have never used. (So yeah, that's why I think I've got a chance at not worrying so much. :)) What gets done, gets done; what doesn't, doesn't. (Let's see how long I can hold that thought...)

I'm going to try to catch up some on online stuff today (that and maybe take a nap--still not quite well).

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From carolyn_korone

( Hellenic )

( Heathen )

To Apollo

Apollo, radiant son of thundering Zeus,
far-seeing, far-shooting, distant yet observing.
Shining Apollo, your arrows pierce any shield,
your keen eye finds each target with unerring aim.
Apollo, wise one, your oracles force clear thought
upon the desperate; I praise and honor you.
Bright Apollo, patron of beauty and reason,
I pray to you. Grant me balance, grant me insight,
grant me inspiration. Father of Asklepios,
keep all ill health from my home, from my family.
Foreknowledge grant me as needed, and with it eyes
to see true, undeceived by hope, by desire.