To practice magic is to bear the responsibility for having a vision.

The Goddess does not rule the world; She is the world.

Through the Goddess, we can discover our strength, enlighten our minds, own our bodies, and celebrate our emotions.

What shames us, what we most fear to tell, does not set us apart from others; it binds us together if only we can take the risk to speak it.

If Goddess religion is not to become mindless idiocy, we must win clear of tendency of magic to become supertition. Magic - and among its branches I include psychology as its purpose to describe and change consciousness - is an art.

The Goddess is the Encircler, the Ground of Being; the God is That-Which-Is-Brought-Forth, her mirror image, her other pole. She is the earth; He is the grain. She is the all encompassing sky; He is the sun, her fireball. She is the Wheel; He is the traveler. He is the sacrifice of life to death that life may go on. She is the Mother and Destroyer; He is all that is born and is destroyed.

All began in love, all seeks to return in love. Love is the law, the teacher of wisdom, and the great revealer of mysteries.