frigga
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O’ Great Goddess, Keeper of the Keys, unlock the door to my heart. Nurture and nestle me in your warm embrace, holding me like mother would their child. O’ Frige, Great Queen of Osegeard, I pour libations in your honor, making troth with you daily. Your husband may be the wanderer, but you are firm…
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O’ Keeper of the Keys, Great Goddess Frige, I call to you as the leaves turn red. Build a home within my heart, and wrap me in your tender embrace. Let me know the freedom you imbue, and let me shape my life into the puzzle I need. Hail Frige!
