7154 Spiritual Spells from Spell Casters

This is really simple. Sit in a quiet place where you can be comfortable and close your eyes. (if you want you can turn off the lights, this will help)

Now imagine you're sitting on a log in the middle of a forest. while keeping your eyes closed, imagine what you would see. Is there a lake nearby? Maybe some deer or birds? Imagine how the log you're sitting on feels, what sound you would hear. Now slowly let the world you just created fade into white (or black, green, whatever color you want) don't try to make anything else happen, otherwise you wouldn't be meditating.

Do this as long as you feel comfortable. With some practice you should be able to do it longer each time.

"Hail Iormundgand
Child of the Trickster
And the Hag of the Iron Wood,
Brother and sister of Death,
Neither male nor female
But complete within yourself,
Neither forward nor backward
But eternally circling,
Neither of the earth
Nor apart from it
But forever surrounding us
In our Middle Land.
Teach us, O Serpent,
Of what it is to see the end
And the beginning as one,
To see all things
In their place on the wheel,
To live with the turning
And not mistake it for a straight line
Even when the horizon
Is too far away
For our weak eyes to find."

"Hail Loki's wolfson, mightiest of sorrows, who would devour all, light and dark, with gleaming razors and hot breath, a neverending feast of spilled blood, shining guts, torn and rent flesh there at the threshold of madness.

Hail, child of the Witch Queen, wildest son of the Iron Wood, bloodtinged, redeyed, paindriven beast bound fast and wyrdwrapped in rage, as tears roil around you in a great salt sea there on the underside of the subconscious.

Hail to you who are chaos uncontrollable, without compromise, without shame, fear's ending and love's devourer, biding your time until time's end, silent in shadows, merciless in patience, there at the borders of the underworld.

Hail to Fenrir, he who exists at the terminus of the senses, waiting, waiting for the worlds to crumble, for the rejoicing in destruction and the shattered spear and sword, there at the ending of all things."

source: http://www.northernpaganism.org/shrines/fenrir/writing/hymn-to-fenrir.html

In the natural are light the candle. Get the offering like mead. Put your energy into the spell. Say: "Oh wight of (earth for example) accept my offering come here to this place on this time so mote it be". Take the offering and pour the mead into the ground. Then say once more so mote it be! Tell the wight your reason. They don't like being summoned.

You all hold hands make sure your in a circle. Now the leader says:

"This is the circle we shall bound
We shall never seek around for more members.
We may stay as a group and
Never unbound until we are ready."

Say "Oh familiar tell me my sacred beast. Oh tell me familiar, please tell me". Chant this 1 or more times and you will have a dream about your familiar(s) the night you say this.

Get snow and melt it to liquid. Crush the holly leaves. Add the crushed holly leaves. Let it set over night. Pour into a container, then strain and charge it.

Use in your bath or put on your face, this will make your ice powers stronger. It can also be used for spells that need water or need more energy.