Hail Ullr. Glory of the Aesir!
Great honour to the Best of Hunters, the Best of Bow-Men.
Hail to the God of the Northern Lands, the Noble Lord of Winter, the Mighty Master of Ydalir.

Hail to the Hunter of Winter,The twin tracks in the snow,The twin tracks of your eyesSharp in the frosty air, you see Where every bird flies, Where every squirrel passes,Where the deer have bedded for the night.

All must eat, especially in the hard season,
And you take only what is needed,Leaving enough to breed againAnd continue the cycle of Life.
Yew-god, bow-god, death-god,
Bringer of the most silent slaughter,
The death that comes swift and unseen,
Spare us from the wrath of frozen winter
With the cloud of your joyful laughter
And the shield of your great hand.
We hail you, God On Skis,
Evergreen Lord, Sunbeam On Snow,
In this the time of your white realm.
Hunter God.

Ullr, please teach me to see what you see, hear what you hear
. Know what you know! Hunt me to become a great hunter. Bring into my life a
human hunter to teach me to,but also I ask for for you to be my ultimate teacher.

For this, I will Offer you drink and Practice in Archery, a special drink made with Jagermister

Hail Uller, Hail to the Hunter of Winter,
The twin tracks in the snow,
The twin tracks of your eyes
Sharp in the frosty air, you see
Where every bird flies,
Where every squirrel passes,
Where the deer have bedded for the night.

All must eat, especially in the hard season,
And you take only what is needed,
Leaving enough to breed again
And continue the cycle of Life.

Yew-god, bow-god, death-god,
Bringer of the most silent slaughter,
The death that comes swift and unseen,
Spare us from the wrath of frozen winter
With the cloud of your joyful laughter
And the shield of your great hand.
We hail you, God On Skis,
Evergreen Lord, Sunbeam On Snow,
In this the time of your white realm.

Thank you for gifts you bring. For that sunbeam on the snow. For the ability to laugh at hardship, the substenance to and survive through the winter season. Thank you for laughter and Hygee. For freindship.

Hail Uller,
Hail to the Hunter of Winter,
The twin tracks in the snow,
The twin tracks of your eyes
Sharp in the frosty air, you see
Where every bird flies,
Where every squirrel passes,
Where the deer have bedded for the night.


All must eat, especially in the hard season,
And you take only what is needed,
Leaving enough to breed again
And continue the cycle of Life.


Yew-god, bow-god, death-god,
Bringer of the most silent slaughter,
The death that comes swift and unseen,
Spare us from the wrath of frozen winter
With the cloud of your joyful laughter
And the shield of your great hand.
We hail you, God On Skis,
Evergreen Lord, Sunbeam On Snow,
In this the time of your white realm.
I want to thank You for
the gift of Laughter in hard times you have given me through this season!

Ullr, please help me to see every bird in every tree, squirrel that passes by, the place where game have bedded, the paths of game. as I learn to hunt.
For this, I will offer you my Polar Ice Cocktail I made up... and Hunters Stew and watching videos teaching you to hunt game and a walk in the Snow.