~ By Courtesy of Others ~
To Nerthus
Erce, Erce, Erce, Eorthan Modir,
Rooted, we reach for ancient wisdom,
Strenght we draw from sacred soil.
Nerthus, now our need is near us,
Honor we offer- a holy harvest
Bring forth in beauty, Bride and Mother-
Goodly gifts for the kin of Rig.
© Diana L. Paxson
Diana is member of The Troth and Gyðja of the seidh group Hrafnar.