The Sacred Armenian Ritual of the Calling of Astghik, Goddess of love

"Is it not enough that the flower of our love should erupt from the dark soil of our souls; and we should dance through the universe paying lustful homage to the magick of life? Nay, sayeth I; it is beyond the mortal love that I conjure with Thee; but the infernal ritual whereof our souls in passion shalt reach the starry abodes of the Gods; where then shalt we melt together in infinite passion and be released yet again where We rule Armenia as King and Queen. Come with Me my beloved Queen; and learn the sacred dance of Astghik where mortal love shalt die for us; and we shalt arise together in the passion play of God and Goddess Incarnate on earth where Immortal Divine Love is no longer the vain hope locked in the poet's dream. "


Hear the voice of your Priesthood, O Astghik, thou perfect and most Holy Goddess of the Temples of love.

Awaken, for I have seen your fair features in the clouds above the great mountain

Awaken, Astghik, my beloved Goddess for I have hear the whisper of your divine voice in the songs of our youth

Awaken Astghik, I have heard your leaping laughter spring forth from the village girl who felt the thrust of her first love and felt the first embrace of man.

Hear thou me, O Astghik. Thy presence was felt when the rose was given as a gift of love in the wooded secret place where lovers whisper joy.

O my Goddess, Astghik, come forth to this Temple and give me the wisdom to know a life that is sweet with love.

Come forth, O Astghik, my beloved Goddess, whose wisdom is like honey upon the sweet lips of a lustful maiden.

Astghik, my Goddess, send me a lover that will be as a clean, cool bath on a hot summer night whose soul is on fire with the lust of life.

Astghik, my Goddess, send me a lover for it is not the child of loneliness that bears the child of my call, but the passion of life.

Hear thou me, O Astghik, thou Goddess of love whose beauty unspeakable hath radiated through the soul of womanhood, whose eyes sparkle with the wisdom of life, whose radiance is like curved Crystal fire on an evening summer hill awaken and know my will to exchange energy with a lover who will be strong and good as Thou art.

Let my will be known, O Astghik, send me a lover that I may experience the smell and taste and touch of the joys of life.

Hear me, O Astghik, send me a lover for I am a disciple of your secret Temple, awaiting the sacred kiss of your lips that I shall know the perfect love that is ever sought by the world.

Hear the voice of your Priesthood, the ceremony of life is love under will and I go forth into the world to seek the rose, the kiss and the divine song.

Blessings be to Astghik, O my beloved Goddess of love.







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