Vanaguð, ágetasti af asum, folkum stýrir,
We hail you, mighty Frey and wise,
The green that we greedily devour,
The gift to our craving bellies.
You are the gift of high summer,
Green as the grass we lie in,
Golden as the light on the leaves.

Vanadis, fegjafa, fagr-ferðugr,
We hail you, fair Freyja, and wise,
The blossom that yields to fruit,
The fruit that bursts in our mouths.
You are the gift of high summer,
Green as the grass we lie in,
Golden as the light on the leaves.

Hail to the Vaettir of the land
That cradles my footsteps and traces my path.
I come to ask for blessings, for wealth
Of growth, of light, of all things come to fruition.

Bless this land, O Sacred Twins,
Brother, sister, children of Earth,
Givers of fertility of tree and flower,
Of animal and human, of all life.
As I offer you the honey’s kiss
I see you, Golden God and Goddess,
Double blessing sprung from one womb
One fair day in great Vana-land,
Come together as one light, one sun
Brought down to earth and earthly power!
Gift this land with blessed growth,
May blossoms rush to luscious fruit,
May leaves and stems grow lush and tall,
May seeds hang ripe in clusters heavy,
May roots swell beneath the turned earth.
May no disease or blight find us
In our safe harbor of earthen goodness.
Come together, Sacred Twins,
Tvifaldleikr, Gullbjartr,
Entwine your bodies and your hearts
With all the holy land around.

Hail Frey! Divine Lord of the Vanir. Thank you for our many blessings!

Hail Frey!

Frey, please help with my anxiety and mental health

For this, I will give an offreing to you HaiL Freyr

Thank you Frey for your shining example of abundance.