Prayer to All-Mother

All-Mother, Frigga
Be Thou to me, wise teacher,
That I may walk the way of weal,
That I may learn the way of the Handmaidens,
Using these gifts to our good
And to the greater good of all.

Teach me that I, too, may spin the battle from afar,
Rightly discerning the pattern of the weave,
That I might wisely choose the spin of the thread
For this moment, in this hour,
To know what is needed this day,

All-Mother, take up thy spindle and guide my hands
To the light of Wisdom,
Direct my thoughts to Knowing ways,
That when Cronehood comes upon me,
I may be indeed, a Tru Elder,
Ever learning in the way of the Children of the Wise