An Offeratory prayer to Morrigan

[Cu Mhorrigan]

Though now the loss is keenly felt,
I know that I am not alone,
I am not afraid,
For though Fear had gripped me,
you had taught me to slip from it's grasp.
For though I am surrounded by darkness,
you taught me to see and hear,
to feel the carress of the wind.
You taught me the dance of the wheel,
the Cycle of life, rebirth and life,
and I am no Longer afraid,
Oh Bloody one,
She who dances into battle collecting the souls of th fallen,
Who washes their clothes by the river,
You have taught me to Listen,
and I will hear.
You have taught me to look beyond the seen,
you taught me to do as I must...
I thank you for you are my guide and my guardian.
you have taken the valor of my enemies,
you have taken their blood and their strength and given it to me that I may enter into battle, and Not fear for my own life.
but instead within that careless abandon that I do live,
Queen of the Souls of the dead,
She who sits forever in the trees amoung the ravens,
Who watches over battles,
I touch your hand and I am strong,
You touch me with your spear and I can dance in the blood of my enemies.
you have taught me not to fear,
you are My one in scarlet dripping aand liquid.
I know that you are along side me,
and I am along side you...
And I am no longer afraid...
I no longer fear....
My goddes, My Lady, My queen.
Morrigan...

[Cu Mhorrigan]

Though now the loss is greatly felt,
I know that I am not alone,
I am not afraid,
For though fear had taken me,
you had taught me to slip from it's grasp.
For though I am surrounded by darkness,
you taught me to see and hear,
to feel the gentle touch of the wind.
You taught me the dance of the wheel,
the Cycle of life, death and life again,
and I am no Longer afraid,
Bloody one,
She who dance into battle collecting the souls of the fallen,
Who wash their clothes by the river,
You have taught me to Listen,
and I will hear.
You have taught me to look beyond the seen,
you taught me to do as I must...
I thank you for you are my guide and my guardian.
You have taken the valor of those who fight against me,
you have taken their blood and their strength and given it to me that I may enter into battle, and not fear for my own life.
but instead within that care-free abandon that I do live,
Queen of the Souls of the dead,
She who sits forever in the trees among the black birds,
Who watches over battles,
I touch your hand and I am strong,
You touch me with your Staff and I can dance in the blood of those who would fight against me.
You have taught me not to fear,
you are My one in blood, spilled and liquid.
I know that you are along side me,
and I am along side you...
And I am no longer afraid...
I no longer fear....
My goddess, My Lady, My queen.
Morrigan...

Prayer to Morrigan (Irish)
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Cé go bhfuil anois an caillteanas mór mheas, tá a fhios agam go bhfuil mé ní amháin, ní mé eagla, cé Chun a thóg eagla orm, bhí mhúin tú dom duillín as é a thuiscint. Chun cé mé timpeallaithe ag dorchadais, mhúin dom tú a fheiceáil agus a chloisteáil, a bhraitheann ar an dteagmháil milis na gaoithe. Múinte tú dom an rince ar an roth, an Rothaíocht den saol, d'fháil bháis agus saol arís, agus tá mé a thuilleadh eagla, Fola amháin, a bhfuil sí ag rince i cath a bhailiú an anamacha na thit, nigh Cé a n-éadaí ag an abhainn, are Tá Múintear dom Éist, agus beidh mé a chloisteáil. Tá tú mhúin dom chun breathnú thar an feiceáil, mhúin tú dom a dhéanamh ní mór liom mar ... Gabhaim buíochas leat as tú mo threorú agus mo chaomhnóir. Tú tar éis an valor dóibh siúd a chomhrac i gcoinne dom, tá tú ag glacadh a gcuid fola agus a neart agus a thug sé dom gur féidir liom dul isteach i cath, agus ní eagla ar mo shaol féin. ach in ionad sin laistigh de chúram-saor thréigean go bhfuil mé beo, Banríon na anamacha na marbh, Suíonn sí a deo i na crainn i measc na n-éan dubh, Cé uaireadóirí thar cathanna, dteagmháil liom do lámh agus mé láidir, dteagmháil leat me le do Foirne agus is féidir liom damhsa san fhuil sin a bheadh ag troid i gcoinne dom. Agat gan mhúineadh dom a theacht, tá tú mo cheann i fola, spilled agus leacht. Tá a fhios agam go bhfuil tú taobh liom chomh maith, agus tá mé taobh leat chomh maith ... Agus mé a thuilleadh eagla ... Mé a thuilleadh eagla .... Mo bandia, Mo Mhuire, Mo banríon. Morrigan ...