March 22 - Resh (Sun, The Sun)
Reading I: Liber VII, Cap IV
Officiant: Blow, all ye trumpets, for the Angel will loose his hands from the mouth of the lion.
All: And his roaring shall enkindle the worlds.
Officiant: Then was the countenance of time darkened, and the true light shone forth.
All: And his roaring shall enkindle the worlds.
Reading II: From "A Mithraic Ritual" translated by GRS Mead. Cap I, II, and XIII.
Officiant: Hail Lord, thou Master of the Water!
All: I pass away in being made Great, and, having been made Great, I die.
Officiant: Hail! Founder of the Earth! Hail, Prince of Breath!
All: I pass away in being made Great, and, having been made Great, I die.
Reading I: Liber VII, Cap IV
Officiant: Blow, all ye trumpets, for the Angel will loose his hands from the mouth of the lion.
All: And his roaring shall enkindle the worlds.
Officiant: Then was the countenance of time darkened, and the true light shone forth.
All: And his roaring shall enkindle the worlds.
Reading II: From "A Mithraic Ritual" translated by GRS Mead. Cap I, II, and XIII.
Officiant: Hail Lord, thou Master of the Water!
All: I pass away in being made Great, and, having been made Great, I die.
Officiant: Hail! Founder of the Earth! Hail, Prince of Breath!
All: I pass away in being made Great, and, having been made Great, I die.
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