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Mama is become Death

I’m in the midst of the Month of Written Devotion, rebuilding my practice, and job applications – it’s hard to keep up here. But life is certainly still happening, and everyday is a surprise. 467 more words

Spirituality

#1624

Dua Bast, oh Bright One, oh Lady of the East!
Protect us from all fires which may threaten our health and home, from wayward sparks to hungry infernos. 77 more words

Writing

I Have Not Expected Overtime or Been Nasty to People Working Service Gigs

I have not done falsehood against men, I have not impoverished my associates, I have done no wrong in the Place Of Truth, I have not learnt about that which is not, I have done no evil, I have not daily made labor in excess of what was due to be done for me, my name has not reached the offices of those who control slaves, I have not deprived the orphan of his property, I have not done what the gods detest, I have not calumniated a servant to his master, I have not caused pain, I have not made hungry, I have not made to weep, I have not killed, I have not commanded to kill, ….

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Quotes For Thought

Sereia Verde reblogged this on Into The Mist / No Nevoeiro and commented:

I was always honest at work... ;)

Current Mood: Ugh

Things are okay, I suppose. I am about as busy in all aspects of my spiritual life as I usually am during the summer, which is to say it seems to be a bit lighter than it is during the rest of the year. 1,490 more words

#1617

She goes by many names. Lady of the East, Lady of the Flame, Lady of the Truth. Mother Cat. The Light Bearer. Likewise, Her gifts are many. 63 more words

Writing

Silent Gods

It’s pretty safe to say that most of us spend our lives unaware of the layer of Unseen that penetrates the world around us. We don’t have access to a lot of the goings on in the Unseen, and so we don’t really notice the spirits or other entities that may be around us at any given time. 1,344 more words

Pagan

#1613

my body is history, mythology, fantasy
my hands have dragged sailors to their doom
my feet have danced to sistrums and chanting
my heart beats the blood of every virgin sacrifice… 104 more words

Writing