Psalms to the Old Oak

A simple note is scratched into the stone.

Properties

• Books
• Rarity: Common
•  Weight: 2.0 kg / 4 lb
• Price: 14 gp

Text

The leaves are His, and the trees are Him. To nurture them is our duty. To neglect them is to neglect our very Father.

The grass is His, and the blades are Him. It soothes our senses and softens our falls. To touch it is to know Him

The fire is His, and the flames are Him. To fear them is to know His might. To stoke them in spite is to shun His word.

Silvanus, grant us peace. Silvanus, grant us might. Silvanus, quell our malice.