Compendium of Light: Belore, Prayers of Happiness and Thanks
On my knees, I humble myself before you Belore
Come to my side, be my guide
Shine down on me with your light
With all the warmth and love you provide
I will keep my head up, my heart open
As my desires to you are spoken
I call to thee, radiant god of the sun
Fill me with your fire
Come to me, guide me
That I may never leave your light.
Dear Light, Dear Belore
By you we live
With your Light and guidance we thrive
We give to you,
Our thanks
And to you we dedicate this meal
For you we will leave a chair set at the head of our table.
Belore, dear sun, radiant mother of phoenixes
We give our thanks
Fires of change
Consume me
Eat my doubts, my worries, my fears
Set me free
So i may be the man I need to be
As Belore wills it, so shall it be.
She walks in the sky
Belore’s steps make no sound
Leaving burning fire in her wake
From a cloud covered sky
She extends her hand and beckons.
She whispers your name on the sea breeze
Once you’ve met her
You’re never the same
I give my praise to Belore
Raising my voice in prayer
To the brightest star in the sky
May the wind carry my words to your ears
Belore, I offer my words to you
As I feed your holy fire.
Feeding it, strengthening it, feeling your warmth
Bright fire, holy fire, convey my words to Belore
The Light that guides us home
Born in the morning only to die when the night comes and the sun falls into the sky
Bringer of Light
Showering your children with your warmth
Kind Mother
Seeing the plants grow beneath her tender care
Raging Warrior
Filled with seething fury unrivaled
Clever Mage
Making the stars and wind dance with only a whisper.
Who can understand a god like Belore?
There is no need.
God of the Sun
You came forth from the void to give birth to the stars
You are the source of the Light
Our beginning
And when all things end, you too, will be there
Lover of all, giver of Light
God and Goddess, Mystery and revelation
Praise Belore
May all praise the God most holy!
Fire Burn, great Belore
You dance across the sky
You help the plants grow, chase winter away
You give us magic
You give us children
That love us and play in the land you gave us
Radiant God and Goddess of Spring!
Warrior of retribution, loving parent
God of Fire, God of magic
Giver of life
May all praise Belore
God and Goddess of the sun!
Wise Mother, Stern Father
Warrior, Mage, Healer,
We love you, and you love us
We are your blessed children
Give us your blessings
And hold us in your arms
Praise the Eternal Sun
Protector of life and mgaic
Dancing God, Singing God
Bringer of Dawn, reborn each day anew
Mother and Father
We love and thank you
Clothed in brillant fire
Peaceful, gentle
Rage, and unbridled power
Laughing brightly
Crying when we cry
Radiant and eternal
You walk through the sky and we rejoice
You’re asking me to define an abstract concept that no one has managed to explain since time began. You sort of sprang it on me
Compendium of Light: Belore, Prayers of Happiness and Thanks
On my knees, I humble myself before you Belore
Come to my side, be my guide
Shine down on me with your light
With all the warmth and love you provide
I will keep my head up, my heart open
As my desires to you are spoken
I call to thee, radiant god of the sun
Fill me with your fire
Come to me, guide me
That I may never leave your light.
Dear Light, Dear Belore
By you we live
With your Light and guidance we thrive
We give to you,
Our thanks
And to you we dedicate this meal
For you we will leave a chair set at the head of our table.
Belore, dear sun, radiant mother of phoenixes
We give our thanks
Fires of change
Consume me
Eat my doubts, my worries, my fears
Set me free
So i may be the man I need to be
As Belore wills it, so shall it be.
She walks in the sky
Belore’s steps make no sound
Leaving burning fire in her wake
From a cloud covered sky
She extends her hand and beckons.
She whispers your name on the sea breeze
Once you’ve met her
You’re never the same
I give my praise to Belore
Raising my voice in prayer
To the brightest star in the sky
May the wind carry my words to your ears
Belore, I offer my words to you
As I feed your holy fire.
Feeding it, strengthening it, feeling your warmth
Bright fire, holy fire, convey my words to Belore
The Light that guides us home
Born in the morning only to die when the night comes and the sun falls into the sky
Bringer of Light
Showering your children with your warmth
Kind Mother
Seeing the plants grow beneath her tender care
Raging Warrior
Filled with seething fury unrivaled
Clever Mage
Making the stars and wind dance with only a whisper.
Who can understand a god like Belore?
There is no need.
God of the Sun
You came forth from the void to give birth to the stars
You are the source of the Light
Our beginning
And when all things end, you too, will be there
Lover of all, giver of Light
God and Goddess, Mystery and revelation
Praise Belore
May all praise the God most holy!
Fire Burn, great Belore
You dance across the sky
You help the plants grow, chase winter away
You give us magic
You give us children
That love us and play in the land you gave us
Radiant God and Goddess of Spring!
Warrior of retribution, loving parent
God of Fire, God of magic
Giver of life
May all praise Belore
God and Goddess of the sun!
Wise Mother, Stern Father
Warrior, Mage, Healer,
We love you, and you love us
We are your blessed children
Give us your blessings
And hold us in your arms
Praise the Eternal Sun
Protector of life and mgaic
Dancing God, Singing God
Bringer of Dawn, reborn each day anew
Mother and Father
We love and thank you
Clothed in brillant fire
Peaceful, gentle
Rage, and unbridled power
Laughing brightly
Crying when we cry
Radiant and eternal
You walk through the sky and we rejoice
[ tweet by Ruth H. Hopkins
As you celebrate thanksgiving, know that the Trump administration is taking away 321 acres of land from the Mashpee-Wampanoag, the tribe that helped the pilgrims survive and were present at the first thanksgiving. Tell legislators to support the Mashpee Reservation Reaffirmation Act. ]
If the tribe cannot retain control of the 321 acres in Mashpee and Taunton, it will be unable to build a planned $1 billion resort casino there. But the larger issue, members said, is the tribe’s cultural and moral claim to the land, which lies not far from where the Wampanoag greeted the Pilgrims who founded Plymouth Colony and later joined them in the first Thanksgiving.
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