The High Priestess offered this chant:
I praise the Golden One and exalt her likeness,
I honour the Lady of the Sky.
I pay homage to Hathor.
Glory to my sovereign goddess!
I beseeched her and she heard my prayers.
She sent me my beloved
And my beloved came to see me.
We convened at the Temple and have agreed to set the festival start time for 7 pm, wherever we happen to live. The High Priestess went on to say, "The seventh hour after midday - very Hathorian."
My calendar is marked accordingly and I invite *YOU* to join in! What an awesome vision to envision that at 7 pm at various points across this lil' spinning galactic floor in sweet procession/succession, systra will be ringing and chants will be spoken uplifting our intentions for love (for one's self, our beloved, and waves and waves of love, fertility, joy across our dear Mother Earth)! Waves and waves and waves of love ~ Svāhā!