Great sun, wheel of fire, sun god in your
hear me as I honor you
on this, the shortest day of the year.
Summer has gone, passed us by,
the fields are dead and cold,
all of earth sleeps in your absence.
Even in the darkest times,
you light the way for those who would
need a beacon,
of hope, of brightness,
shining in the night.
May you all have a blessed day!
Xoxo Rev. Donna