Goddess Brighid, my Lady whose hands are fairest,
thank you for these times between things,
precious moments of rest and recovery.
I place into your hands,
the burdens of my daily life,
and receive your gifts of warmth and healing.
In these quiet times I honor you, Great Mother,
for all the joy and happiness,
which you have placed into my life
So mote be it
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