
From Lore’s Grimoire
“This spell is not for summoning. It is for letting go without falling apart.”
Lore of Caernath
A Spell for Release, Gratitude, and Endings.
To be spoken at sunset during the days of Lammas, when the light begins to wane and the first harvest calls forth remembrance.
You Will Need:
A small dish of grain, oats, or bread crumbs
A red, gold, or black thread
A candle or small fire
A smooth stone or autumn leaf
Quiet
The Spell
I offer what was taken,
and thank what was spared.
I do not beg the sun to stay.
I bless its going.
I tie this thread to grief made grain,
to love made bread,
to strength that does not burn but feeds.
(Hold the thread. Name what you release, softly.)
I will not carry what cannot come with me.
I bind it to the field, to the wind, to the ash.
(Tie the thread around the stone or leaf. Burn or bury it.)
Let the fire fade and leave the warmth behind.
Notes from Lore’s Margins.
“The spell need not rhyme to be true.
Speak clearly.
And mean it.”


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