As Brigid hammers at the forge of our heart and Ceridwen distills the three drops of wisdom from her cauldron, let us listen our hearts as the rhythm of life and remember the drops of wisdom fall upon us when we least suspect them. As Lilith did not bend the knee to unjust authority, may we stand strong. Like here may we say the Divine Name, which is the breath of God flowing through us, and take flight to the place we were ever meant to wander. Let us ride the Wings of the Wind to the heights our soul seeks, and dive deep into the heart of the earth, into the darkness of the mystery giving rise to all that is. May compassion be our companion, and never leave her side, whispering the words of her prayer in the face of all trials, “All shall be peace.” Each step we take in awe bring God to us and to the world. Every pause on the path from pain or interference with injustice ground us in the one beyond words. May wisdom fill all we are, birthing Compassion through all we do. May creativity guide our every motion and rest, and Justice be the home we build.