On July 22, St. Magdalene's Eve, cut back a film. In the water infuse purplish-blue and rose petals and as in the Self-Blessing, you necessary foresee yourself cleansing not on its own your amount, but as well as your spirit. Behindhand you wash down, cut back for bed and say these words:
Mother of All, Habondia, announce capably upon my quest, Rob to me a clue true, my lover's emerge at your will.
Behindhand you cleave to said the incantation, place a container under your bolster with purplish-blue and hypericum (St. John's Wort). With you go to catnap gush a close window of wine and privilege as you do in the full moon rite, say these words: To You Mother, I gush this libation (gush a few drops on the floor), and compose this toast. Shot the rest of the wine. Use your holy chalice or consecrate a new cup privilege for this desire. Lay your chief down and dream of your true love--it may not be who you thought!
