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Crafting a Spell is Just like Cooking

This was a revelation that hit me recently, and I wanted to share it.

When you first start cooking you are not going to create gourmet food right off the bat. You might start with simple foods and will definitely be following a recipe.

Mistakes will be made, food will be burnt, and you might even confuse baking powder for baking soda. I sure did.

But as you get more experience you will learn what flavors go well together, how much spice is too much or too little and start questioning recipes. You might even start creating recipes of your own or growing your own ingredients!

This, to me, is exactly like spell crafting. We all start off recreating spells from other witches' and as we learn we start understanding what does and doesn't work for us until we start creating our own spells.

Don't let someone belittle you for having to look up a spell. We all start somewhere and it is perfectly fine because you can grow and learn from it.

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This is not news, but it is an important read, especially for people who were previously unaware of the trend of neo-Nazis stealing pagan symbols for their own.

If you are an anti-racist, anti-fascist pagan, keep doing what you are doing, you are keeping the fight alive

If you are an anti-racist, anti-fascist person who is not a pagan, help us spread the word of this, stand in solidarity with us as we kick the fascists out of our communities

If you are a fascist pagan, fuck off, this faith is a peaceful one

No platforms for fascists.

~ Max

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My tattoo artist told me his teenage son came out to him as trans by giving him a bunch of blue cupcakes and a greeting card that said "it's a boy!"

"That's cute," I said.

"It was NOT cute!" he snapped. "I thought he was pregnant."

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girl why the hell WEREN'T you at the devil's sacrament 👀 that's three sacraments in a row you've missed 👀 👀 👀

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Lord Hypnos

Lord Hypnos, son of Nyx, god of sleep

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Flowers for Re

07/31/2024

When the news came of Asar's death, Re had wept. When his tears hit the ground, they changed into a bee. As soon as the bee had been created, its activity commenced among the flowers of all the trees. Thus wax is produced, while honey comes from its water. Re was tired; the sweat of his body fell to the ground, and it sprouted and changed into flax; thus cloth was produced... He spit, he vomited; thus bitumen was produced.

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Something that helps

If you blurt out something that you thought would be funny but it comes across as insensitive, just quickly say, “I’m sorry, that was rude, what I meant was…”

If you say something in anger or frustration, take a breath and say, “I’m sorry, that was hurtful, let me rephrase…”

If you say something heartfelt, but it comes across as insincere or ironic, say “That sounds like I’m just saying it, but I’m being truly honest…”

If you accidentally tell the waiter “enjoy your meal” just laugh and say a quick “so sorry, my brain isn’t working today!” and you will most likely get a commiserating chuckle in return.

Most of the time, the other person will accept your apology with no harm done. Sometimes they even insist they understood what you meant the first time and clarification was not needed. At times, maybe they have a right to be upset, but it never hurts to apologize again so they know that you’re taking their feelings into account.

Repeat after me. It’s okay to be bad at conversation. Knowing how to apologize makes it easier.

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Another digital offering to Lord Ares ⚔️❤️

Ares Enualios;

The warlike conqueror.

Ares Vrotoktonos;

The mighty slayer of men.

Ares Aphneios;

The giver of food and plenty.

Ares Oplophoros;

The one bearing arms.

May your courage and ferocity shine down on those who need it most. May your indomitable spirit reach those in times of hardship. May your powerful presence cradle those who cannot fight any longer.

And may we praise thy dreadful name to all those who listen.

Δοξάστε τον Άρη!

[Praise Lord Ares!]

e-offering made on Pinterest by me

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Artemis...

I sing your praises - Mistress of Mountains. Lady of the Lake. High Priestess of the Forest. Pearl of the Night Sky.

Your light guides me and leads me from darkness. Queen of mothers and of childbirth. Guardian of the young. Holy Midwife.

Sovereign Ruler of the deer as it runs and the wolf who chases it. She who burns the woodland and she who plants new seeds. Sacred She-Bear.

Architect of my soul. I bask in the feral glory of your love. For you are the eternal keeper of my heart. Until, my huntress, your arrow pieces it and I may run forever through the untamed Wilds with you.

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Deity Details: Anubis

Role:

Anubis is the Egyptian God of The Dead, Mummification and Purification. Anubis plays the role as the judge of souls once the soul has departed. During the Mummification process, all of the internal organs of the departed would be extracted, except for the heart. The heart is kept in the body so that way the departed's soul can be judges by Anubis. The heart is measured on a scale with a feather of an Ostrich. The weight of the heart is determined by the amount of bad deeds a person has committed, the more bad deeds committed, the heavier the heart. If the heart is heavier than the feather, the individual is then devoured by Ammit and will then cease to exist. However, if the heart is lighter than the feather, the soul will then be sent to the afterlife to live in peace.

Lore:

Anubis is the child of Nepthtys and Osiris after Nephthys disguised herself as Aset (Isis, wife of Osiris). Outraged, Set (husband of Nephthys) killed Osiris and shattered his body into 26 parts. Afterwards, Isis sought out Anubis who then mummified and resurrected Osiris, making Osiris the God of Death and the Afterlife.

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happy eat rocks friday

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Strength and Page of Pentacles

One of you will have to soothe and distract it, while the other takes away the thing it was chewing on.

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'During the aid efforts amidst the Israeli war in Gaza, a musician plays the oud to bring solace to displaced Palestinian children residing in tents in Rafah.'

from Quds News Network

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Keen-minded Hermes, light-fingered one, light-footed one, quick and cunning, bright and merry, ever watchful, ever agile, ever sharp of wit.

The wings at your feet carry you to any landing-place, in any realm; wearing the cap of Aidoneus, you tarry, unseen by mortal mane. Wielder of the golden sword, player on the shepherd’s pipe, god of herdsmen, god of thieves, god of cities and of pastures, rustic and urbane, you walk the line between contradictions. Hermes of the borderland, Hermes of the threshold, god of the uncertain, consistent and contrary, you stand in the doorway, you stand at the edge; the knife-sharp boundary between two worlds is yours.

Hermes, child of rich-tressed Maia and thundering Zeus, I thank you for your many gifts, I praise your might.

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Dua Amun-Ra!

He who is the unseen and the seen

You rise as the golden one

Your warmth embraces me

You kiss me as the breeze

You create the land, none comes before you

Your majesty cannot be defeated

You fill my nose with the breath of life

You are the ruler of eternity

You drive out all evil

Your light strengthens me

Your presence fills me

I am overtaken with awe of you