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I made a bee hotel for my foxglove garden.
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Arawn, The White Fae
God of Death, The Otherworld, Hunting, The Subconscious Mind and Terror
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Mythology: Arawn embodies the cyclical nature of existence, particularly death and rebirth. He acts as a psychopomp, guiding souls to their final destination. He is a rustic god, drawn to the melancholic and marginalized, offering patronage to those grappling with despair and hunters. Though blunt and morbid, he values respect. Arawn is known as the Welsh Lord of Annwn, a blessed afterlife a realm of delights, eternal youth, and abundant food. He is a formidable and often feared deity, He is a powerful magician and master hunter. Arawn's realm, Annwn, is described in legends as an island, a kingdom beneath the sea, or underground, often associated with Arthurian Avalon. Arawn's time is connected to Autumn, marked by the baying of hounds and the migration of geese. His role as lord of the underworld is emphasized during Samhain, when spirits of the dead are believed to walk the earth.
Symbols
* Animals: Cwn Annwn, Wolves, Eels and White Horses
* Patron of: The Anxious, rulership, psychopomps, hunters, suicidal, the marginalized, dispossessed, unseelie faes and the dead.
* Divine Time: Midnight
* Planet: Pluto
Tarot Card: Death, Wheel of Fortune, The Tower, The Judgemeng, The Hermit and Six of Swords
Colors: Obsidian, White, Deep Red, Shadowy Grey
🎄Plants: Cypress, Yew, White Poppies and Hawthorne Blossom
Symbols of Arawn: White Horse, Obsidian Spear and Animal skull
Personality: a blend of ruthlessness, honorable, reasonable, and somewhat sadistic and a strong sense of justice, he helps with growth in a harsh way to stop out all blockage similar to Kali but more trickster like
Offerings to Arawn: Sandalwood Incense, Dark chocolate, Red wine, Apples,Game meat, Marcabe Poetry, Pinecones, Animal bones or skulls and symbols of endings or transformation (e.g., shed snake skin)
Connecting with him can be done through spending time in forests as liminal spaces and through sleep with incenses at sleep(frankincense, dragon's blood, cedar, mugwort, sage and hawthorne)
Devotional Acts
☠️Devotional Acts:
Drink White Tea to bond with him
Collect Skulls or Trophies of Victory
Facing fears in shadow work
Expressions of respect for the deceased and visit graves offering solace to the grieving
Read into Macrabe works
Hunting while respecting the hunt and the animals taken to death
Play King of the Hill before "Beltane Burning🔥"
Communication with people who have passed on
rely on your intuition
take time before making an important decision about the future
Understanding death energy is important when working with him.
Reflection on death energies and shadow work can be easier during winter months with his help
A simple shrine and a quiet Calan Mai (Beltane) for just me and the dogs this year in the heart of the Dare Valley of my namesake, at the source of the Dare River. Celebrating life, the Gods, the Fair Folk and my Ancestors.
This little guy gave zero cares about me, my dogs, or the bird food I offered. All he cared about was munching on dandelion seeds.
My dogs sniffed him out on a walk, he cared not.
I tried to check he wasn't injured, he cared not.
I got some bird food and water from my car, he cared not.
He finally gave a wide open mouthed hurumph like gesture and flew to the hedge, instantly returning when we were a few steps away. Filmed him on the way back and saw it was the dandelion seeds all along.
It was all about the dandelion seeds.
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