Destiny weaver, you have my faith,
Mother of the natural forces, you have my regard
Guardian of the guardians, you have my respect.
I come to you seeking knowledge, seer of the gods, for I sense the raw power that creates worlds and creatures in your presence.
Lead me, Angrboda, into the wildness of this world and give me the power to embrace and accept my own darkness, to dance with shadows and converse with spirits and discover beauty in chaos and strength in vulnerability.
Defender of the spiritual home, Guardian of the Hearth, I feel your loving embrace comforting me, and you give me the confidence to embrace my flaming potential.
I bow to you, mother of wolves, hail to you, Angrboda, goddess of life and death,
Hear my request, may your wild spirit always reside inside me.
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