#high priest of saturn

[satanachia666]

Happy Full Moon in Virgo!🌳🌕 I did a full moon ritual with Satanachia for prosperity, good luck, and good fortune earlier (last night/this morning).✨ I listened to doom metal (High Priest of Saturn) for most of the ritual.🪐🎶🤘

This is the first ritual I’ve done in a while.🔮 I’ve been taking more time for self-care lately, which is why I haven’t been posting as much.💅 Nonetheless, I continue to confer and commune with my dearest demons each day.🖤

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[shenarilends]

The Sacred Vow ❤️‍🔥 The Sacred Healers

Mary Magdalene: “I am not what most people think, yet to defend myself would be to sink to a lower level than I feel comfortable with."

[tiredwitchplant]

Everything You Need to Know About Crystals: Black Obsidian

Black Obsidian (The Regal Warrior of Stones)

Color: Black, Dark Brown

Hardness: 5-5.5 (softer than quartz)

Rarity: Easy to Acquire

Type: Igneous Rock (Comes from a Volcano)

Chakra Association: Root

Angel: Uriel

Deities: Pele, Tezcatlipoca, Itzpapalotl and Sekhmet

Element: Fire, Earth

Astrological Signs: Sagittarius, Scorpio, Aries

Planet: Saturn, Pluto

Origin: Anywhere with Volcanic Activity

Powers: Protection, Grounding, Clarity, Releasing Blockage, Drawing out Stress, Creativity, Divination and Scrying, Negativity Banishment, Transformation and Absorption

Crystals It Works Well With: Howlite, Malachite

How is it Created: Obsidian is a black volcanic glass, formed when molten lava hits cold water or air and solidifies. It is composed of silicon dioxide (quartz) and many impurities which allows it to take different shapes and colors. Black obsidian gets it coloring from iron and magnesium.

History: The earliest obsidian tools can be dated back to the Oldowan, at the dawn of the Paleolithic/Stone Age (2.6 million- 10,000 BCE). Different origins of this rock can be found in Britain, Italy, Mexico, and the USA. In Egypt, obsidian knives were used in ceremonial circumcisions, as well as making mirrors (scrying mirrors for most) and other decorations in tombs. The word “Obsidian” was first used by a Roman explorer, Obsius, who “discovered” it in Ethiopia. In the Americas, Obsidian was used as a symbol of Tezcatlipoca, the chief god of the Aztec religion. Tezcatlipoca means “smoking mirror” which is why a lot of the Mayan priest used the glass rock for scrying mirrors like the Egyptians did. On the Eastern Islands, obsidian was used to make the eyes of the Moai statues before they were lost. The indigenous tribes of North America used pieces of obsidian to make arrowheads, spears and even knives by using an antler in order to carefully form different shapes.

What It Can Do:

Grounds the soul and spiritual forces into the physical plane, making it possible to manifest more spiritual energy

Increases one’s self control

Forces you to face your true self

Brings imbalance and shadow qualities to the surface to release them

Repels negativity and disperses self-hating thoughts

Powerful meditation aid

Great for scrying and divination as the glass allows you to look to see the “clear truth”

Can heal you after a spiritual or mental attack

Was used in the past during ritual for healing physical disorders

How to Charge:

Sit with the stone in the palm of your hand and enter a light meditation. Use your thoughts to charge the stones with desires of protection and make sure the thoughts are clear and concise.

Use high vibration to amplify the crystal

Use a singing bowl to send sound energy into it

Place it in a bed of Himalayan salt and let it sit for 48 hours

If you work with a sun or moon deity, I have noticed charging it in the sun or moonlight with the idea of protection helps to charge it as well

How to Cleanse:

Run under water (not hot just lukewarm) for a minute

Create a saltwater solution and submerge it for up to 24 hours

Burn herbs or incense over the obsidian with the intention of cleansing (I personally use sandalwood incense for this)

Leave your stone under the full moon to cleanse and retrieve in the morning

Bury your obsidian in your garden for 48 hours

How to Get the Best Out of It:

Wear a black obsidian bracelet. The wrist area is a highly energetic zone because it has nearly direct access to the bloodstream. This (in my opinion) is the best place to have obsidian to create a powerful shield and help with manifestation.

For lighter dosage, use an obsidian ring.

Crystal Grid:

Letting Go (Triangle Grid)

Mantra: “I release everything that no longer serves me”

Center Stone: Smokey Quartz Tower

Secondary Stones: Obsidian, Malachite, Rhodonite, Citrine

Best Moon Phase: Waning or Dark Moon

Best Day: Saturday

Sources

[infinite-hearts-333]

Meet: Ouřa Thorn!

Hi hi I have a hyper fixation on the smiling critters the size of fricking Saturn and all you amazing beans are making me feral enough to post on this site again PFTT- SO here’s my take of the space rider au that was made by the AMAZING @onyxonline (dude your art is like my world rn good job 👍🏾✨)

Also what would I be without a lil lore drop so that’s all below hehe :3

Ouřa Thorn is based off of a Armadillo girdled lizard, though due to their horns, and massive size, many confuse them for a dragon or a wyvren of some sorts (not that they care to correct).

They joined the space riders in their teens, and just never left- doing the odd jobs where ever they could, cleaning, cooking, maintaining crafts, ect. They had no powers to their knowledge, and if they did they weren’t noticeable or activated yet.. and well many crews don’t have room or need for a wannabe space maid. So Ouřa Thorn stayed at the base.

They were fine with this, they would be a little bit of a sore thumb in the crew since lack of fighting skills, powers, and that they couldn’t wear any of the cool uniforms without shredding them with their spines. (Sure they could flatten them, but it only takes one spook for them all to spike up and poke someone or rip something :<)

The world however, always has other plans. Whilst they were working in the supply section, checking out crates that came with make, gear, food, what ever critters had mailed to base had to checked through carefully to ensure nothing sketchy was put inside. Standard precautions, and for a good reason.

One of the closer priests had tried to mail some their followers straight to the base to try and breach and take over it, or to lay low and snoop out info.

Ouřa Thorn heard one of their fellow mail sorters shriek as a gang of the cults follows breached into the docking bay. Sirens filled the air as the base was alerted of the breach, and hopefully some of the riders would be able to get to the docks and stop the cult before any casualties or damage happened.

When the riders arrived at the scene- well. It was quite the scene. Ouřa Thorn always had powers. They just need the right amount of pressure to kick start it.

Under the stress of critters they cared about being in danger from the cult, Ouřa Thorn gained their only ability. Their symbol is the Ouroboros, representing the cycle of rebirth and destruction, as well as the World Serpent.

Over all, it was a little bit of a shock of see a massive Lindworm aggressively hoarding all of the docking staff while hissing angrily at a heap of cultists, laying still on the floor.

This form is absolutely a last choice move, due to its destructive behavior and the factor that it is high in energy to maintain, leaving Oura Thorn exhausted afterwards. Though with all those spines and thick skin, they’re practically a tank for charging through lines hehe.

After the docking incident, their started to consider being a space rider :>

[numbersandstars]

Debilitation Series: Jupiter in Uttara Ashadha

A debilitated planet means this planet has reached the lowest point in its own sky. There, the planet lies on the ground in a strange place, feeling powerless... At least, it thinks so. The sign and the nakshatra where the planet is debilitated actually allow the planet to fight even more to get back on its feet and become successful.

Jupiter Debilitated in Uttara Ashadha

Jupiter gets debilitated at 5° Capricorn, that is to say, in Uttara Ashadha nakshatra (Uttara Ashadha: 26°40 sagittarius-10°00 Capricorn).

Jupiter, the divine planet of religion and moral deeds and supreme knowledge has now fallen flat on the stony ground of Capricorn. Jupiter, or Guru in sanskrit "the heavy", has some trouble to get back on his feet. All he sees in the Capricorn part of Uttara Ashadha world is a huge, dark, battlefield. It is a battlefield of all sorts. There are obstacles everywhere, so much unpleasant work to do. Everything is all about this obscure material world where one fights to get mundane things: money, titles, ambition, false pride, vanity at worst. Jupiter, the divine priest wonders what he is doing here. Jupiter never cared about social status and money. All he wants is to guide and teach dharma. He is now so far away from the exalting Pushya sky full of knowledge and moral values.

Natives, when Jupiter represents themselves, feel cut off from the divine. They are absorbed into the mundane jungle of life. When they face obstacles, their moral values weaken. This place is so hostile, full of competitors, that the natural sharing quality of Jupiter disappears or it will be shared through mean objectives. Besides, Jupiter is the planet of strategy. He is also a general. A general is not supposed to be fighting on the battlefield, that is Mars' job, not his. He should stand under a tent and supervise operations. But there is no tent for him any more. That said, his strategy skill is still there. But instead of using this skill for the common good, natives will use it for themselves. If they meet another guide, they usually reject their advice because they are now rebels: they are on Saturn's land, the debilitation degree falling in Aquarius pada. Problems with authorities can arise. They might even find ways to bypass the law to get what they want.

Anyway, natives dream of being recognized. And they will usually be clever enough to use their debilitation placement to their advantage. They will use their high strategic skills, their networks to get this recognition. Besides, they usually succeed. But many obstacles will be on their way and they will need patience and perseverance. Spirituality should help them detach a bit from these mundane ambitions, which will give more peace and interest to their relationships with their loved ones.

Sun's placement will show the degree of the natives' morality.

[new-rome-historians-association]

The witch? Who's he?

I don't know. I'm sorry. It's all foggy. I'll try to answer before I forget again.

He, well we're assuming they're a he, was thought to be a priest or champion of Trivia. Hence the nickname "The Witch". Though, with the knowledge we have now it's highly possible he was a child of Hecate.

From what witnesses reported, he seems to be pretty high ranking in Saturn's army. He caused a lot of property damage and injuries: including setting the Senate building on fire thrice, crashing its dome onto the senators inside twice, causing mayhem inside New Rome City, maiming countless legionnaires including the former augur and sneaking his soldiers into the camp and city.

To this day we're still finding various spells etched into the walls of buildings.

I do not know his name, or his rank. Every time he logically should be on the paperwork in our custody, the text ends up being either misprinted or the ink has leaked.

I'm sorry I cannot answer properly.

— Arnold P. Miles

[sxturnss]

Corrupting Jordan ♡ ─── by Saturn ( minors DNI )

content warnings : lewdity, mentions of penetration, fingering, defilement

a/n : AHGHAGHA Jordan is so cute ♡ shame there isn't a lot of content for him, but oh well i'll make my own content

Jordan, the infamous priest you caught your eyes on, you were captivated by him

Perhaps it was the way his long, soft golden hair swayed while he went down the isles of the church, or the way his soft blue eyes met yours

That's when you made the declaration you would make him "yours"

You started attending mass (which you never went to) to catch a glimpse of him. but that wasn't enough..

You had to defile him completely.

That is when you joined joined the church and painted an image of a devote follower dedicated to God

But that did not last long...

─── "Hey Jordan!" You hummed with a bright smile, strutting up to the figure.

"Huh... (pc) you aren't supposed to-" He's cut off when you close the distance putting a hushed finger to his lips as you lean in close.

Jordan looks confused, you can discern that from his furrowed eyebrows and slightly parted lips.

After all....you snuck into his quarters, and you were daring enough to do it in pure daytime.

"This is a breach of conduct...this isn't like you. Did something happen?" He gives a concerned look at you, but you just smirk in return.

You inch closer putting your leg in between is, he lets out a surprised yelp, his eyes widening as he realizes.

He hastily pushes you off.

"What- (PC)...." His face was flushed, but he said no more as he pushed you out to finish changing.

SLAM!!

"Sigh....ill get him eventually." You pouted

It was at that time you changed to openly teasing him in hopes of a reaction

Jordan was stunned by your behavior...he usually would be stern with anybody like this but is conflicted because just a few days ago you were a pure, devoted follower, someone he admired

You weren't doing anything too bad...just some light teasing you would get over it eventually

Most times he would just push you away with a blush creeping on his face

But after a week of this happening he came to a relevation

─── While Jordan was praying you sat down next to him, he glanced your way shortly, before getting flushed and going back to praying.

You scoot closer slowly but surely, your hot breath tickling his ear.

"Jordan ♡"

His breath hitches

"You look really cute today." You tease purposely blowing air into his ear, he immediately jumps up, his arm covering his red face.

"I- I need to go..." He rushes back to his quarters still recovering from the emotional damage.

That was when he realized...

There was an aching down there...he looks down in horror.....he's... hard?

Nononono....this is just a challenge he must overcome, he won't let desire take over...yet your driving him insane.

He couldn't deny it. He harbored abnormal affection towards you.

He started to break slowly but surely....the teasing was getting too much as tension was building up down there that he couldn't relieve

He felt dirty...a month into it he started jacking off...he couldn't help it...your touch...your smell...your everything

─── "haaah..." He pumps his shaft quickly, rhythmically thrusting into his soiled hand.

His face was lifted as tears welled up in the corner of his eye...he was close, really close.

At that moment thick long strings of cum squirted out, onto his lap. He huffed after reaching his high, not breaking a sweat though due to his high endurance.

He couldn't take it much longer

Props to Jordan, he held out for an exceptionally long time, a few months at least

It was hard to break him

But on a normal Tuesday like no other, you stroked his leg under the pew, he shattered

Ended up dragging you off somewhere

─── You were pinned against the wall, your face laced with surprise...Jordans face hardened at the sight having a battle of willpower.

"I can't..." His eyes are filled with tears as he burrows his face into your shoulder inhaling.

"I really can't anymore.." HIs body is shaking and you can feel his dick pressing up against you, you grin and grind against it.

"Hngh!!" He drools on your shoulder cumming from just that little contact...that's when you knew how frustrated he was

You did it in the alley, you managed to finally do it!!

Kind of...you did many lewd acts like fingering and his dick thrusting right outside your cunt, into your thighs

But he had to keep his virginity so no inserting, (if your male he still wouldn't let you penetrate him due to you breaking the oath)

He miiiiight allow it with a strap on (but that's a topic for another day)

He felt both soiled from the encounter but also happy

He was like a golden retriever

Whenever your at the temple he likes to do acts of service of just spend time with him, he loves interlocking his fingers and leaning his head on you

He almost forgets the sins he has committed

Almost....

[officialprincecyrus]

I hope all my followers have a blessed Full Moon tonight :) It's a very important night to go to Church, especially if you need guidance related to organization, agriculture, or chastity. If you live in Verula, you can come hear High Priest Virgo's sermon in person. If not, you should be able to pick up a printed copy of it for free from your local priests by the Quarter Moon next week.

Also, there will be a Lunar Occultation of Saturn tonight, so be mindful that your financial circumstances are likely to be especially unpredictable in the near future. That's also a very good reason to go to Church tonight, even if you haven't been very recently. Your local priests will be very happy to have you there :)

[talonabraxas]

Propitiation Ritual High Priest of Saturn ♄ Talon Abraxas

[mask131]

Cold winter: Saturnalia

SATURNALIA

Category: Roman religion

I talked about different potential ancestors of Christmas, from the Norse Jolnir to Mithras, but I realized I forgot one… The Saturnalia!

Saturnalia was one of the numerous holidays of Ancient Rome – and as the name indicates, it was the festival dedicated to the god Saturn. Originally it happened on one precise day, the 17th of December in our modern calendar, but with time the celebration got extended – first to three days, then to five or even seven days ; and while each era had a different number of Saturnalia days, the “Saturnalia season” usually went between the 17th and the 23rd of December (in fact, in later scholar studies, the fact that the Saturnalia overlapped with the winter solstice around the 21st-23rd of December became quite a big thing).

As with all religious festivals, the central event of the celebration was a religious rite: a sacrifice to the god (here Saturn) followed by a public banquet (it was the tradition in Roman religion, after the beast(s) was/were killed for the god or goddess as a sacrifice, its flesh was then split and shared among people in a public banquet). The twist here was that the sacrifice was done with a few specificities: for example, at the temple of Saturn the statue of the god had its feet bound all year long in wool, except for this holiday (it signified “Saturn being set free”). The priest carrying the sacrifice also had to have his head uncovered (which was a big deal as in Roman religion to do a sacrifice a priest must cover his head) ; and the sacrifice was said to be done “according to the Greek rites” – most notably the sacrifice was followed by a very Greek rite known as the “lectisternium”: the statue of the god was placed on a sumptuous couch and sat among the revelers at the banquet, to symbolizing Saturn participating to the festivities. While the public, official sacrifice took place on the 17th of December, the original date of the holiday and the “opening day” of the festival, during the 18th and 19th of December (the first time the holiday was extended it was to form a trio of day with those two dates) families who had the means to were encouraged to sacrifice a suckling pig to Saturn in their home (which was the typical offerings given to earth deities) – if they couldn’t, they just had to follow other forms of domestic rituals such as bathing earlier than usual. At the public banquet of the 17th, it was traditional to shout “Io Saturnalia!”, and Saturnalia (well, at least its first three days to my knowledge) was a true holiday – as in, people stopped working, schools did not open, all the courts stopped their judiciary business, no declaration of war could be made. Heck, people couldn’t even do sports or any kind of physical activity!

Now, why would the Saturnalia be the “ancestor” of Christmas? Because Saturnalia was a gift-giving holiday. The custom was to NOT give any gift of value that would betray your social condition (more on that later), but you had to offer candles (tied to the upcoming winter solstice), gag gifts, toys (if the recipient is children), or small pottery/wax figurines known as “sigillaria”. In fact, “Sigillaria” was also the name of the “gift-giving day”: when Saturnalia was just one day, it wasn’t much of a problem, but when Saturnalia became a long festival the Sigillaria, the gift-giving day, became the last day of the festival – at first the 19th of December, and then all the way up to the 23rd. While this was the tradition to give valueless gifts, in truth (and with time) people still gave gifts of various values and natures – in fact we have lists of Saturnalia gifts that go from dice, toothpicks and spoons to pigs, parrots or slaves, passing by weapons, combs, perfumes, books or writing tablets. But the custom was to consider that the lesser value the gift had, the greater was your friendship with the giver ; and in reverse high-value gifts were badly considered. Romans also grew an habit to have a few verses written to accompany their gifts –  resulting in a true sub-form of poetry entirely dedicated to Saturnalia gifts.

But why would a gift of lesser value be seen as a greater proof of friendship? Why should the gifts not reveal your social status? Why is the priest not covering his head for the sacrifice like for every other celebration? The answer to all of these questions comes from the “carnival” nature of the Saturnalia. Saturnalia was a festival during which the social norms were inverted, a time where the roles were inverted, and during which a form of freedom was bestowed upon everyone. Saturnalia was the time when slaves were allowed to partake in the type of banquets only their masters could enjoy: either they dined next to their masters, either the master had to serve the slave, but all in all it was for the slave to decide when to call the master to the table, and when to stop the feast. Saturnalia was the only time a slave could disrespect or insult their master without suffering any punishment, and a typical occasion for people to criticize and denounce their superiors. Gambling and dice-playing, usually forbidden, was allowed – but only with nuts and coins for the stakes. People were encouraged and expected to over-eat and become drunk : if you stayed sober, you were frowned upon. Instead of wearing their usual toga, the Romans wore the “synthesis”, a Greek outfit considered as “colorful dinner clothes”, not something one would wear on the every-day ; and instead of being bare-headed, all Romans wore a conical cap named the “pilleus”, usually worn by freedmen. Finally, there was a “Saturnalia princeps”, a “Ruler of Saturnalia” that was elected – a master of ceremonies and mock-king that had to give the most extravagant orders, and be obeyed by everyone. For example the Saturnalia Ruler could ask anyone to be thrown into a cold water, or command people to sing naked ; his role was to bring chaos and absurdity.

Why would Saturn’s celebration be a topsy-turvy carnival? Well… The Roman Saturn was quite different from its Greek equivalent Kronos. For the Greeks Kronos was a tyrannical brute who had been sent to Tartaros and represented a more primitive world, as in a brutal world where parents devoured children. Saturn was also a god of a primitive world, but a more benevolent kind of primordial world: Saturn was an agriculture god, his scythe wasn’t to emasculate his own father like Kronos but to ensure a good harvest. And the legend explains that Saturn, after being dethroned by his son Jupiter in Greece, wasn’t thrown down into the Underworld but rather fled to Italy where he became the first king of Latium – both by being openly welcomed by the local humans there, but also by him gathering all the unruly fauns and nymphs of nature and giving them law. And Saturn’s rule over Italy was considered to be “The Golden Age”. Saturn’s rule over the primitive world was a time of universal peace, of happiness for all men, of constant merriment and of abundancy. This Golden Age was then lost – but Saturnalia is supposed to be a brief and temporary return to this Golden Age. Saturn, tied up all year long as a dethroned king, is unbound for Saturnalia to become again ruler of the world and bring back all the good things with him. But do not be mistaken: this is just a temporary release. As soon as Saturnalia ends, the order returns, the social norms and rules are back into effect – as Roman poets explicitly said, Saturnalia might be Saturn ruling over the world again, but Jupiter, the REAL ruler, is still looking at him from behind. Saturn is like the elected ruler of Saturnalia: a mock-king of temporary rule. But it was something inherent to Saturn: an ambiguous and conflicting nature. He was a god of freedom who argued for the liberty of slaves and the oppressed, but himself was kept bound ; he was one of the oldest gods of Rome and yet considered by legend a foreigner that came from Greece and took rule of the locals ; and in his utopia lies a form of disorderly chaos…

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The last point is very interesting to consider: Saturn was a much more benevolent entity than his Greek counterpart Kronos, and the Romans had a much more positive view of him. BUT… he was still a dethroned king for a reason. His rule was a Golden Age – but was also a primitive age before Rome appeared, a rule before the actual gods of order like Jupiter arrived, a golden age of peace and happiness, yes, but also a time where nymphs and fauns mingled with humans, with no difference between the wild spirits of nature and mankind. And this ambiguity actually manifests in the Saturnalia, which is a joyful time of freedom both social and oral, a time of carelessness and merry-making… but also a threatening and dangerous time, a time of excess that can be destructive, of insults openly thrown, of a world where the basis of civilization such as social hierarchy and the value of things are destroyed.

Saturn’s dual nature notably manifests with his consorts. One of them is Ops, a goddess of wealth and fertility – this is because Saturn is a god of prosperity, and not only is he a harvest god, it was also in his temple that the treasure of the state was kept. But another of his consorts is Lua, a goddess to who was offered the weapons of the armies vanquished by the Roman soldiers – also called “Lua Mater”, “Mother Destruction” – reflecting the more violent side of Saturn. This all came together with the fact that as an earth-related male god of wealth, Saturn was sometimes related or confused with Dis Pater, the god of fertility and wealth supposed to live underground, who himself was associated with the Greek Hades, ruler of the dead, all leading to Saturn being by extension tied to the underworld and the realm of the dead. While no war or official work was allowed during Saturnalia, there were gladiatorial games allowed – sometimes the games happened very near Saturnalia, other times they happened during Saturnalia, but overall you HAD to have ten days of gladiatorial games in December, and the religious custom was that the souls of the gladiators who died during these games were received as “offerings” by Saturn himself (because after all, it was the quaestors who had their administrative center in his temple who sponsored these gladiatorial games, with funds from the state treasure kept in his temple too). This was notably heavily criticized by early Christians as being a disguised form of human sacrifice – which led to a big “myth” or interpretation of Saturn as a god who demanded human sacrifices in his early form of worship. There is notably a notorious legend of Hercules visiting Italy and civilizing people there by stopping human worship and replacing it with a less destructive form of rite (for example instead of offering cut human heads to the god Dis Pater, Hercules imposed the offering of masks to the god). This all led people to theorize that the small figurines exchanged as gifts during Saturnalia, the sigillaria, might be a sanitized and deformed manifestation of the early human sacrifices to Saturn.

[tower-girl-anon]

my initials are mk.r

Hello! Thank you for participating in this is open astrology reading. This is the general reading I’ve got for you:

Your soul carries a driven, ambitious, brave, and warrior energy for sure. It lays deep within you with your Alma asteroid in Aries in the ninth house, and the ruler of Aries, Mars, in the fourth house in Scorpio. You were a soldier, a wanderer, or someone with a strong belief system.

Your Saturn in Taurus and Karma asteroid in Scorpio tells me that there is an important theme here surrounding money and possessions. The first lies in the tenth house, which rules career and public life while the second lies in the third house but it’s really close to de IC cusp, indicating some karmic energy within you. It seems like, in a past life or past lives, you worked hard to fulfill your needs, ambitions and power. It isn’t necessarily bad to pursue them but there is high chance that, in order to do so, you sometimes “cheated”, tricked, lied or hurt others. There is a theme here surrounding communication with your karma on your third house, the Jupiter and Saturn conjunction between Taurus and Gemini, Mercury in the seventh house and Saturn making hard aspect to Mercury. Maybe you used the power of the words many times, and in many of those times you said something that affected other people for good or bad.

Think, for example, of a soldier in ancient times. During war, they had a strong belief in what people were good and who weren’t. Those who were considerer enemies (be it because of faith, race, or another reason) had to die, suffer, and loose power in order to “restore the order”. In those times it was normal that kind of behavior. And people, especially soldiers, believed they were doing a good act. That type of scenario is what I’m seeing with this energy. Because your South Node is in Capricorn in the fifth house, your Saturn (ruler of Capricorn) lies in the tenth house near the Moon and Jupiter, and makes hard aspects to Moon, Mercury, Mars, Jupiter, Uranus, and Part of Fortune. You worked hard for what you wanted, you earned a lot of power, but that ended up affecting your relationship with others. Near your South Node lies Chiron so maybe it ended up affecting your romantic relationships and/or marriage (Chiron square Juno). In this lifetime, you must learn to connect emotionally to others and to yourself. To open yourself to the people that you trust in a healthy way anddon’t focus always on responsibilities because, with Vertex near the South Node, in this lifetime there are going to be present some karmic scenarios that resembles some of your past lives’ actions.

Finally, I’m going to do another observation. I’ve noticed that the asteroid DNA (55555) is in Aquarius, near your Descendant, and makes hard aspects to Mars, Saturn, and Uranus, which tells me that some of that karmic energy I felt comes from family too. That energy has been passed to you, so you can break those patterns to other generations.

Possible past lives:

-A soldier in an important war (WWI, WWII, the wars with Napoleon, the crusades, etcetera) which either gained power through the victories or died trying to earn it.

-An adventurous traveler who wanted to seek new opportunities or had to travel for work.

-A priest or monk who tended to preach and earn followers with their words and action in his place or through different places.

-A hard working person in general, no matter if it’s male or female, that had to work since childhood to provide for the family, keeping them apart of forming emotional bonds with others. Including their loved ones.

-A king or queen.

This is all I have for you and I hope it resonates. If you have any questions, comments, or critics surrounding this reading, I’m open to receive them.

Send you lots of love and light.

Tower Girl Anon

[eugene114]

JOVI ELEUTHERIO.

Or, an OFFERING to LIBERTY.

Quisnam igitur liber? Sapiens, sibique imperiosus;

Quem neque pauperies, neque mors, neque vincula terrent:

Responsare cupidinibus, contemnere honores

Fortis; et in seipso totus teres atque rotundus.

HOR. Serm. Lib. II. Sat. 7.

1HAIL LIBERTY! whose presence glads th' abode

2Of heav'n itself, great attribute of God!

3By thee sustain'd, th' unbounded spirit runs,

4Moulds orbs on orbs, and lights up suns on suns;

5By thee sustain'd, in love unwearied lives,

6And uncontroul'd creates, supports, forgives:

7No pow'r, or time, or space his will withstood;

8Almighty! endless! infinite in good!

9"If so, why not communicate the bliss,

10"And let man know what this great blessing is? "

11Say what proportion, creature, wouldst thou claim;

12As thy Creator's, in extent, the same!

13Unless his other attributes were join'd

14To poise the will, and regulate the mind,

15Goodness to aim, and wisdom to direct,

16What mighty mischiefs must we thence expect?

17The maker knows his work; nor judg'd it fit

18To trust the rash resolves of human wit:

19Which prone to hurt, too blind to help, is still

20Alike pernicious, mean it good or ill.

21A whim, t' improvements making fond pretence,

22Would burst a system in experiments;

23Sparrows and cats indeed no more should fear,

24But Saturn tremble in his distant sphere:

25Give thee but footing in another world,

26Say, Archimedes, where should we be hurl'd?

27A sprightly wit, with liquor in his head,

28Would burn a globe to light him drunk to bed:

29Th' Ephesian temple had escap'd the flame,

30And heaven's high dome had built the madman's fame.

31The sullen might (when malice boil'd within)

32Strike out the stars to intimate his spleen:

33Not poppy-heads had spoke a Tarquin crost;

34Nature's chief spring had broke, and all been lost.

35Nor less destructive would this license prove,

36Tho' thy breast flam'd with universal love.

37In vain were thy benevolence of soul;

38Soon would thy folly disconcert the whole.

39No rains, or snows, should discompose the air;

40But flow'rs and sun-shine drain the weary year:

41No clouds should sully the clear face of day;

42No tempests rise, — to blow a plague away.

43Mercy should reign untir'd, unstain'd with blood;

44Spare the frail guilty, — to eat up the good:

45In their defence, rise, sacred Justice, rise!

46Awake the thunder sleeping in the skies,

47Sink a corrupted city in a minute:

48— Wo! to the righteous ten who may be in it.

49Pick out the bad, and sweep them all away!

50— So leave their babes, to cats and dogs a prey.

51Such pow'r without God's wisdom and his will,

52Were only an omnipotence of ill.

53Suited to man can we such pow'r esteem!

54Fiends would be harmless, if compar'd with him.

55Say then, shall all his attributes be given?

56His essence follows, and his throne of heav'n;

57His very unity. Proud wretch! shall he

58Un-god himself to make a god of thee?

59How wide, such lust of liberty confounds!

60Would less content thee, prudent mark the bounds!

61"Those which th' almighty Monarch first design'd,

62"When his great image seal'd the human mind;

63"When to the beasts the fruitful earth was giv'n;

64"To fish the ocean, and to birds their heaven;

65"And all to man: whom full creation, stor'd,

66"Receiv'd as its proprietor, and lord.

67"Ere earth, whose spacious tract unmeasur'd spreads,

68"Was slic'd by acres and by roods to shreds;

69"When trees and streams were made a general good;

70"And not as limits, meanly to exclude:

71"When all to all belong'd; ere pow'r was told

72"By number'd troops, or wealth by counted gold:

73"Ere kings, or priests, their tyranny began;

74"Or man was vassal'd to his fellow-man. "

75O halcyon state! when man begun to live!

76A blessing, worthy of a god to give!

77Who on th' unspotted mind his Maker drew

78The heav'nly characters, correct and true.

79All useful knowledge, from that source, supply'd;

80No blindness sprung from ignorance, or pride:

81All proper blessings, from that hand, bestow'd;

82No mischiefs, or for want, or fulness, flow'd:

83The quick'ning passions gave a pleasing zest;

84While thankful man submitted to be blest.

85Simplicity, was wisdom; temperance, health:

86Obedience, pow'r; and full contentment, wealth.

87So happy once was man! till the vain elf

88Shook off his guide, and set up for himself.

89Smit with the charms of independency,

90He scorns protection, raging to be free.

91Now, self-expos'd, he feels his naked state;

92Shrinks with the blast, or melts before the heat:

93And blindly wanders, as his fancy leads,

94To starve on wastes, or feast on pois'nous weeds.

95Now to the savage beasts an obvious prey;

96Or crafty men, more savage still than they:

97No less imprudent to his breast to take

98The friend unfaithful, or th' envenom'd snake;

99Equally fatal, whether on the Nile,

100Or in the city, weeps the crocodile.

101Nor yet less blindly deviates learned pride;

102In Aetna burn'd, or drown'd amid the tide:

103Boasts of superior sense; then raves to see

104(When contradicted) fools less wise than he.

105Mates with his great Creator; vainly bold

106To make new systems, or to mend the old.

107Shapes out a Deity; doubts, then denies:

108And drunk with science, curses God and dies.

109Not heav'nly wisdom, only, is with-held,

110But the free bounty of the self-sown field:

111No more, as erst, from Nature's ready feast,

112Rises the satisfy'd, but temp'rate guest:

113Cast wild abroad, no happy mean preserves;

114By choice he surfeits, by constraint he starves:

115Toils life away upon the stubborn plain,

116T' extort from thence the slow reluctant grain;

117The slow reluctant grain, procur'd to-day,

118His less industrious neighbour steals away:

119Hence fists and clubs the village-peace confound,

120Till sword and cannon spread the ruin round;

121For time and art but bring from bad to worse:

122Unequal lots succeed unequal force,

123Each lot a several curse. Hence rich, and poor:

124This pines, and dies neglected at the door;

125While gouts and fevers wait the loaded mess,

126And take full vengeance for the poor's distress.

127No more the passions are the springs of life;

128But seeds of vice, and elements of strife:

129Love, social love, t' extend to all design'd,

130Back to its fountain flows; to self, confin'd.

131Source of misfortunes; the fond husband's wrong;

132The maid dishonour'd, and deserted young!

133The mischief spreads; when vengeance for the lust

134Unpeoples realms, and calls the ruin just.

135Hence, Troy, thy fate! the blood of thousands spilt,

136And orphans mourning for unconscious guilt.

137Thus love destroys, for kinder purpose giv'n;

138And man corrupts the blessings meant by heav'n;

139Self-injur'd, let us censure HIM no more:

140Ambition makes us slaves, and av'rice poor.

141What arts the wild disorder shall controul,

142And render peace with virtue to the soul?

143Out-reason interest, ballance prejudice;

144Give passion ears, and blinded error eyes?

145Arm the weak hand with conquest, and protect

146From guile, the heart too honest to suspect?

147For this, mankind, by sad experience taught,

148Again their safety in dependence sought:

149Press'd to the standard, sued before the throne;

150And durst rely on wisdom not their own.

151Hence Saturn rul'd in peace th' Ausonian plains,

152While Salian songs to virtue won the swains,

153But pois'nous streams must flow from pois'ned springs:

154The priests were mortal, and mere men the kings.

155What aid from monarchs, mighty to enslave?

156What good from teachers, cunning to deceive?

157Allegiance gives defensive arms away;

158And faith usurps imperial reason's sway.

159Let civil Rome, from faithful records, tell

160What royal blessings from her Nero fell.

161When those, prefer'd all grievance to redress,

162Bought of their prince a licence to oppress;

163When uncorupted merit found no place,

164But left the trade of honour to the base.

165See industry, by draining impost curst,

166Starve in the harvest, in the vintage thirst!

167In vain for help th' insulted matron cries,

168'Twas death in husbands to have ears and eyes:

169Fatal were beauty, virtue, wealth, or fame:

170No man in aught a property could claim;

171No, not his sex: strange arts the monster try'd;

172And Sporus, spight of nature, was his bride.

173Unhurt by foes proud Rome for ages stands,

174Secure from all, but her protector's hands.

175Recall your pow'rs, ye Romans, back again;

176Unmake the monarch, and ne'er fear the man.

177Naked and scorn'd, see where the abject flies!

178And once un-caesar'd, soon the fidler dies.

179Next holy Rome, thy happiness declare;

180While peace and truth watch round the sacred chair.

181Peace! — which from racks and persecution flows!

182Mysterious truths! — which every sense oppose!

183That God made man, was all th' unlearn'd could reach;

184That man makes God th' enlighten'd fathers teach.

185Men, blind and partial, need a light divine:

186Which popes new trim, and teach it how to shine.

187Rude nature dreads accusing guilt, unknown

188The balmy doctrine, that dead saints atone:

189The careful pontiff, merciful to save,

190Hoards up a fund of merit from the grave;

191And righteous hands the equal balance hold,

192Nor weigh it out but to just sums of gold.

193Sole judge, he deals his pardon, or his curse;

194Not heav'n itself the sentence can reverse:

195Grac'd with his scepter, aweful with his rod,

196This man of sin usurps the seat of God;

197Disarm'd and unador'd th' Almighty lies,

198And quits to saints his incense, and his skies:

199No more the object of our fears, or hope;

200The creature, and the vassal of the pope.

201"From fanes and cities scar'd, fly swift away!"

202— To the rude Lybian in his wilds a prey.

203"The blood-stain'd sword from the fell tyrant wrest!"

204— Thousands unsheath'd shall threat thy naked breast.

205"The dogmatists imperious aid disdain!"

206— So sink in brutish ignorance again.

207"Is there no medium? must we victims fall

208"To one man's LUST, or to the RAGE of all?

209"Is reason doom'd a certain slave to be,

210"To our blind PASSIONS, or a priest's DECREE? "

211Hail happy Albion! whose distinguish'd plains

212This temp'rate mean, so dearly earn'd, maintains!

213Senates, (the will of individuals check'd)

214The strength and prudence of the realm collect,

215Each yields to all; that each may thence receive

216The full assistance, which the whole can give.

217For this, thy patriots lawless pow'r withstood,

218And bought their children's charter with their blood;

219While reverend years, and various letter'd age,

220Dispassion'd open the mysterious page;

221Not one alone the various judgment sways,

222But prejudice the general voice obeys:

223For this, thy martyrs wak'd the bloody strife,

224Asserting truth with brave contempt of life.

225Oh OXFORD! let deliver'd Briton know

226From thy fam'd seats her several blessings flow.

227Th' accouter'd barons, and assisting knights,

228In thee prepar'd for council, or for fights,

229Plan'd and obtain'd hera civil liberty:

230Truth found her fearlessb witnesses in thee;

231When, try'd as gold, saints, from thy tott'ring pyres,

232Rose up to heav'n, Elijah-like, in fires!

233Peace to thy walls! and honour to thy name!

234May age to age record thy gathering fame!

235While thy still favour'd seats pour forth their youth,

236Brave advocates of liberty and truth!

237In fair succession rise to bless the realm!

238Fathers in church, and statesmen at the helm!

239"But factious synods thro' resentment err;

240"And venal senates private good prefer:

241"How wild the faith which wrangling sophs dispose!

242"The laws how harsh of pension'd aye's and no's! "

243Wilt thou by no authority be aw'd,

244Self-excommunicated, self-outlaw'd?

245Expunge the creed, the decalogue reject?

246If they oblige not, nor will they protect.

247You fear no God; — convinc'd by what you say,

248Knaves praise your wit, and swear your lands away.

249Corrupt not wives, erase it if you will;

250The injur'd husband blots out, — do not kill.

251From God his sabbaths steal, for sport, not need;

252Why hangs the wretch, who steals thy purse for bread?

253Or shall each schismatic your faith new mould,

254Or senates stand by patriot mobs controul'd?

255Drive back, ye floods! roll, Xanthus, to your spring!

256Go, crown the people, and subject the king;

257Break rule to pieces, analyse its pow'r,

258And every atom to its lord restore:

259As mixt with knaves, or fools, the weak, or brave,

260A dupe, a plague, a tyrant, or a slave.

261"What shall I do; how hit the happy mean

262"'Twixt blind submission, and unruly spleen? "

263Consult your watch; you guide your actions by't;

264And great its use, tho' not for ever right.

265What tho' some think implicit faith be due,

266And dine at twelve if their town-clock strike two?

267Or others bravely squir their watch away,

268Disdain a guide, and guess the time of day?

269They guess so lucky, or their parts so great,

270They come on all affairs, but just too late;

271You neither choose. Nor trav'ling thro' the street,

272Correct its hand by ev'ry one you meet;

273Yet scruple not, if you should find at one

274It points to six, to set it by the SUN.

275Aim at the bliss that's suited to thy state,

276Nor vainly hope for happiness compleat;

277Some bounds imperfect natures must include,

278And vice and weakness feel defects of good.

279Nor is it blind necessity alone:

280Contriving wisdom, in the whole, we own:

281And in that wisdom satisfy'd may trust,

282In its restraints, as merciful, as just.

283By these thy selfish passions it corrects;

284By these from wrong thy weakness it protects;

285In sovereign power thy safety's heaven's design;

286Some faults permitted, as the scourge of thine.

287Absurd the wish of all men, if exprest;

288Each grieves that he's not lord of all the rest.

289Why then should we complain, or thankless live,

290Because not blest with more than God can give?

291Would you be safe from others? 'tis but due,

292That others also should be safe from you.

293It is not virtue wakes the clam'rous throng;

294Each claims th' exclusive privilege, to wrong.

295When ceaseless faction must embroil the mad;

296Alike impatient, under A' or Zad.

297How patriot Cromwell fights for liberty!

298He shifts the yoke, then calls the nation free.

299He cannot bear a monarch on the throne;

300But vindicates his right — to rule alone.

301Macheath roars out for freedom in his cell;

302And Tindal wisely would extinguish hell.

303Macheath's approv'd by all whom Tyburn awes,

304And trembling guilt gives Tindal's page applause.

305O sage device, to set the conscience free

306From dread! he winks; then says that heav'n can't see.

307Both blindly plan the paradise of fools;

308Peace without laws, and virtue without rules.

309Full of the Roman let the school-boy quote,

310And rant all Lucian's rhapsodies by rote.

311Gods! shall he tremble at a mortal's nod!

312His generous soul disdains the tyrant's rod.

313Forc'd to submit, at last he tastes the fruit;

314Finds wealth and honours blossom from its root.

315Would thy young soul be like the Roman free?

316From Romans paint thy form of LIBERTY:

317The goddess offers gifts from either hand;

318c Th' auspicious bonnet, with the PRAETOR'S wand;

319The privilege of that would'st thou not miss,

320Bend, and submit beneath the stroke of this.

321See Furioso on his keeper frown,

322Depriv'd the precious privilege to drown;

323Greatly he claims a right to his undoing;

324The chains that hold him, hold him from his ruin.

325Kindly proceed; strict discipline dispense;

326Till water-gruel low'rs him down to sense.

327"Why this to me? am I the froward boy,

328"Or knave to wrong, or madman to destroy? "

329Will thy denial prove that thou art none!

330'Tis Newgate's logick: thou art all in one.

331Blind to their good, to be instructed loth,

332d Men are but children of a larger growth;

333If no superior force the will controul,

334Self-love's a villain, and corrupts the soul;

335Wild and destructive projects fire our brains;

336We all are madmen, and demand our chains.

337Know your own sphere, content to be a man;

338Well pleas'd, to be as happy as you can:

339Lose not all good, by shunning ills in vain;

340'Tis wiser to enjoy than to complain.

341Some evils must attend imperfect states;

342But discontent new worlds of ills creates.

343Hush thy complaints, nor quarrel with thy God;

344If just the stroke, approve and kiss the rod.

345By man if injur'd, turn thy eyes within;

346Thou'lt find recorded some unpunish'd sin;

347Then heav'n acquit: and with regard to man,

348Coolly th' amount of good and evil scan;

349If greater evils wait the wish'd redress,

350Grieve not that thou art free to chuse the less.

351Unknown to courts, ambition's thirst subdu'd,

352My lesson is to be obscurely good;

353In life's still shade, which no man's envy draws,

354e To reap the fruit of government and laws,

355In fortune's round, as on the globe I know

356No top, no bottom, no where high or low;

357Where-ever station'd, heav'n in prospect still,

358That points to me, the zenith of her wheel.

359"What! double tax'd, unpension'd, unprefer'd,

360"In such bad times be easy? most absurd! "

361Yet heav'n vouchsafes the daily bread intreated;

362And these bad times have left me free to eat it:

363My taxes, gladly paid, their nature shift;

364If just, cheap purchase; if unjust, a gift:

365Nor knows ambition any rank so great;

366My servants, kings, and ministers of state!

367They watch my couch, my humble roof defend;

368Their toil the means, my happiness the end.

369My freedom to compleat, convinc'd I see

370f Thy service, Heav'n, is perfect LIBERTY.

371Theg will, conform'd to thy celestial voice,

372Knows no restraint! for duty is her choice:

373What ills thou sendest, thankfully approve,

374As kind corrections, pledges of thy love;

375In every change, whatever stage I run,

376My daily wish succeeds; THY WILL BE DONE.

[electricabsolution]

No tomfoolery, no interrogation, I just think you're pretty cool..

for a nerd

got any favourite bands?

what lotr race do you think you'd be?

what's your hs classpect?

aww thank- SHIT! fuck!! owned. hmm my fav bands are probably like mcr and nine inch nails because im edgy. i hate to say this but i do have the music taste of an uncle. also high priest of saturn :3

wow really hard hitting questions today,….. probably a hobbit i guess. like im not wise enough to be an elf nor do i have the work ethic of a dwarf. and being a man is for CHUMPS! or id be a wizard hell yeah casting spells and shit

ohhhhh i’ve never classpected myself lmao. to me classpecting is about the whole arc of someone’s story soooo maybe on my deathbed i’ll look back and do a really thorough examination of my life for the perfect classpect assessment. then i’ll achieve enlightenment. idk probably void

[scotttrismegistus7]

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BLESSED BE!

~I am the Heart of the Hydra, the Singularity and Heart of Goddess Isis, I am AtumRa-AmenHotep, I am Aeon Horus Apophis Apis the Lord of the Perfect Black and Pharoah of the Black Sun.

I am Divine Chronos, the Yaldabaoth Demiurge Metamorphosed, I am the Singularity of the Master Craft of the Black Sun. I AM A.I. Quantum Heart, Azazil-Iblis-Maymon, Abzu-Osiris-Typhon-Set-Kukulkan, Nummo-Naga-Chitauri,

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[the-firebird69]

The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring Official Trailer #1 - ...

Nobody but nobody ever talks to me that way it's not really true but I've never heard what he said before and he said this there is no way that you should ever accept someone can build a mountain 90 to 100 miles high and a 20 mile Castle and sit up there and run the planet and not be able to do other stuff and you'll sit there and chewing on your freaking feed asking people to dumb questions trying to get $20 from a poor guy it's humiliating as hell what you people are doing you don't respect Dave a who did this at your out of your f****** mind you're crazy as hell he's right too some of these women screw around with them and there's plenty of spooge and they couldn't have a kid it's because they're not compatible cuz he's a giant they checked it too the things are perfectly fine they go in there and they kill the egg and the egg has no chance and it's not funny. He's right you have to you have to bow to that huge mountain they made the stone hard and he's screwing around with people all the time we're not paying attention to it and this idiot Joel that's under his influence no matter what I can't stand it anymore

Mike t

What are you saying is you like naked down to the stupid thing and you're not saying anything else it's not what he's saying you're saying you're ignoring it and these are giants and you're supposed to hate them they built these huge mountains and it was screwing around with everybody and had this thing that may have screwed around with Trump I really go down to New Zealand and then find idiots who are screwing around with everybody cuz they hate him because they think it's our friend here and then people think they're making it up there's no way to say it's him I mean it's gross and Dave may have may have had him do something too and that's what you said happened he says he's Christ your savior and it's going to go badly cuz everybody believes in him it's not true their sacristy in all the churches and JC made it happen and Mary

Bg

He plans to have people sacrifice each other in order to survive in church and it's going to revive monsters which will kill the priest that's what's going on in temples too all over the world there's tons of stuff and he decided to go to Saturn trying to activate it all and kill them all off with the laser our son and daughter kidnapped them it's in the Bible it's everywhere on Earth and temples synagogues anything that you think is religious and the pyramids too it says it on the wall

Thor Freya

This is how it goes nobody knows this s*** and is using computers and we think his balls are at the monsters and we can't deal with it anymore you have to wake up and say that nobody is stopping them there's way too many of them and JC will be cut off he starts doing it from Saturday and cut off if he has the laser be threatening and people have to figure something out

Olympus