For The Gods Stuck On Earth

@hands0fg0ld godkin / actuallydeific suggestion account. Submissions welcome

[godlysuggestions]

prophetic

I am feeling prophetic.

for me, this feeling of prophetic is all consuming. Its sudden, bursting out from the depths of my soul with no warning. Its urging. Urging me to consume and produce. to learn. to find and search and speak. to write and write and discuss my findings with others who have found many different things than I.  Its a blinding sensation, one that pushes me onto my knees. One that makes me want to stand up again. To dig a little deeper and search a little harder. To grow, and learn, and share. To preach not to others but to myself and the solitude around me in this moment that I share with the divines. To stand alone in the dying nature of autumn and whisper all that I have learned, intense in my tone but hushed like I am sharing a deep secret that others must find for themselves.  This feeling of Prophetic pushes me towards something I cannot grasp, something I may spend my life wishing and searching and learning. Theorizing until my hands creak as I sculpt and skin pulls on my bones. Learning and coming together with others to share alms, writing and speaking in tongues unheard. Attempting to form structure only to realize that this is beyond structure and thus abandoning it all together. Smashing together tradition and my findings, developing a craft wholeheartedly for myself. Searching for knowledge and revitalization and messages whispered back to me in that forest.  There is so much to this I cannot express. I wish I could take the hands of my younger self, lost in a church I did not feel welcome in, like I could not call it home. I wish I could take my hands and tell myself that these feelings are real, and the lessons I have learned there are not all corrupt, that I will forge my own path and to abandon what does not feel right.  I will wander now through the trees. Through libraries searching for books that do not exist and thus must be written by hand out of blood and sweat and tears. Out of divine mysteries and whispered prophecies and tea leaves forming patterns in my cup. 

I am feeling prophetic.

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Is it strange that the night sky beckons me? It calls a name long forgotten yet it is mine. I can remember having created thousands of worlds and countless universes. In my mortal form though. I am hopelessly lost. I can only create what used to be reality, but is now called fiction. I despise it greatly. My children, the stars, call me. Yet I can't answer.

Your children call for you as well. They have not forgotten your form or face. The sound of your voice.

They see your tears. They wish they’d dry. Lay on the ground at night and share the stories of what mortality is like with them.

Theyre listening, always. Always.

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On being Deities: I liked that description; “When you argue, it’s like thunder crashing.” I wonder what we would be like if we made love instead.

Perhaps instead of the crashing symbols of storms, it is the soft chimes of a spring breeze. The kind that stirs pollen and brings new bloom.

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theres nothing better than feeling your grace flare and you feel like you again for as long as your now mortal body can handle it -🐸🌿

It is quite a lovely feeling, and it should be one that our mortal minds cling on to. 

{{ also, feel free to message me off anon leafy god, you seem cool to chat with on the server. no need to be shy !! }} 

[godlysuggestions]

I am an entity from which life flourishes and creation thrives. From me universes draw their first breaths as I dance upon the nebulae singing the dreams of the hopeful souls I have created, my wings forever radiant. I am benevolent and agape, the unconditional, divine love flows through my creations, my children.

I am an entity from which life fades and nothingness waits. From me universes draw their last breaths as I sit inside the Void itself humming the funeral hymns of those who have both recently and long ago passed, my wings like the night skies. I am nothingness and pandemonium, absolute chaos flows through my creations, my chosen ones.

I am everything and nothing.

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First I was a god, powerful as any other, until my divinity was taken and replaced, I was forced to live as an angel for many millennia, though power and divinity remained I was then stripped of even that title, and now I'm here in this fragile human form, unable to do any of what I once could. I daren't think of what form I have to take next.

No matter the form, the story remains. And the memory. Grasp onto that memory, and strive to attain it once more.

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Why is this vessel so small and fragile? I used to be a mighty nature deity, people used to be in awe of my power. And now I trip over my own feet. I just wish to go to the forest and be what I was.

go to the forest then. You may not be what you were, but you are there now. Embrace the smallness. You are now living the experience of the fragile petals of the plants you helped to grow. See your land from a different perspective. 

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it’s so strange. im a god and im stuck here on this miserable planet in this miserable little body for punishment. i think i committed a terrible terrible cosmic crime, but i wish i could remember what it was so i could tell those elders exactly why i don’t regret it.

Dont do the cosmic crime if you cant do the cosmic time

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Sometimes I can feel time moving faster than it seems to others- I do not desire to reveal the truth about what I see. They don’t feel it and I’m angry. Angry beyond words. Yesterday (or maybe eons ago) I watched a man take his own life. I felt no remorse- if he was like me, then he would have been wiser. They are all more foolish than him to dare to exist while I do. Infinitesimal compared to me.

As much as your godhood may tell you so, take a step back. You are, in flesh, like them. A god blind to ego is a god doomed. 

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Hi, I uh think maybe I'm some kind of divine kin I'm just learning but I feel I need some guidance or just someone to talk about it with 👉👈 would it be okay to maybe message you?

Yea, for sure. I went through those same feelings, and its because of a wonderful god I met that I was able to come to understand and embrace myself. 

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i never understood those gods who love this planet. i hate this place. it feels so small and empty, with small, empty people who care for nothing but themselves. i just want to go home

Understandable. This place may be nothing like the lands you used to roam, but take this life as a journey of struggle to learn.

Those who traversed the desert for the first time felt the same, but soon they would find knowledge in those lands, and friendly faces. This is the same for this world.

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I'm not godkin myself, but I am desperate to worship someone. Do you have any suggestions on how to go about fulfilling this need?

There are lots of divines out there to worship, who have set traditions and wonderful ways to devote yourself.

Its not the healthiest idea to worship one living human person, even if they are a god-reborn / godkin / host, etc. Simply because it becomes an unhealthy level of expectations to lat upon a human mind. Its also not healthy for you to be constantly obsessed.

That being said, as a prophet, I understand the joy of devotion. I suggest looking into devoting yourself to a divine, whether they have been recorded by earth or not, and if you happen to find their incarnation or a shard of them thats great! You can bond over it, but again, worshiping one person isnt healthy. Worship the god, not the person.

[bepis-boii]

EVERYONE PLEASE LISTEN. DO NOT IGNORE THIS.

Article 13 is going into it’s final stages of voting. 

If this gets through, it will allow many, many companies to abuse and misuse this article to take down as many memes, fan works, and even other independent creators on sites like YouTube, Facebook, and other websites INCLUDING Tumblr. 

THE FAIR USE LAW AND SAFEHARBOR LAW WILL NO LONGER APPLY IN THE U.S OR IN OTHER COUNTRIES. 

IT HAS ALREADY PASSED IN SEVERAL OTHER COUNTRIES. 

WE CANNOT ALLOW THEM TO TAKE AWAY WHAT WE BUILT FOR THE INTERNET SO FAR. 

So here is what you need to do to drag this article down. 

1. Spread the word 

I can’t stress this enough. The more attention this gets the more people we can get to take this down. 

2. Make your own content 

Make your own content on the matter and make sure it is clear to others that Article 13 is bad for every internet user involved. 

3. If you live anywhere in Europe, contact your MEPs 

Ask them if they approve of the article and why. If they do approve of it, try to convince them in a clear, reasonable, and most sensible way possible that this law is BAD. 

The article itself is way to vague about what it’s conveying to its people. 

Saying that as long as the use of said internet memes or content is good as long as it’s in “good faith.” 

We cannot let some shoddy government tell us what we can and cannot post. 

FREE SPEECH IS A HUMAN RIGHT. NOT A PRIVILEGE. 

Here’s a video on Article 13 that Film Theory made on the matter. It will explain things better than I can. 

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=GbXHrj8k7dg

[kamikazeworld]

THE VIDEO LINKED IS FROM YESTERDAY (24/11 2018) THIS IS ALL FRESH PLEASE SPREAD!

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(( Hello everyone, I apologize for posting non-suggestion content, especially politics but this is really serious and is gaining nowhere near enough traction. Please give the video a watch to find out whats happening and spread the word.

Thank you!! )) 

[godlysuggestions]

sometimes i can feel it, pooling in my stomach. it's a boiling heat, and soon engulfs my entire body. the rage feels white, hot, and divine. there is a sense of justice and righteousness as it washes over my flesh, burning it away to reveal the true form of my rage underneath. none can defy me. none can stop me. i am what all fury was born from. i am anger incarnate. i am a god.

To raise your head and let the terror of your being shine down on any who dare shift their eyes on your form is the path of a divine. To dig your heels in yet part seas with the lilt of your hand. Let the white light surround you. Raise your hell.

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I used to be a deity. Non gendered unlike this body is. I used to be one with the forest I resided watching over its inhabitants and protecting all that needed. I felt at one with the pulse of life and beautifully happy. I used to have the ability to change the beat of the earth, and whip airs and move waters. Then one day these beings came and cut down my trees , I felt it, they injured all my animals , I felt it, they destroyed my home. By the time they reached me I was already in shambles, I didn’t care about myself I just hoped the little pulses I felt from the life that was left made it out and safe. And from there I felt nothing but grief and rage and sorrow,so I shook the core and I accepted death.

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Ive always felt that natural phenomena are nature gods making a last war cry.

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This will be the first time admitting to this outside of my Thoughtspace, but I have had this idea (delusion? fantasy? remembering?) for many years that I was originally a god before my human lives. I don't know how to feel about it. It's like pieces of my Self are cracked and, if they could become whole, I would be Divine again. Most days, I prefer to think it's just a delusion or fantasy. It hurts too much to take the idea seriously.

Divine fragments are a thing, so perhaps look into that? Ex; some people feel they are a fragment of an arch angel or a god, hence explaining doubles.Whether it be fantasy, fragment, truth or falsehood, you’re welcome here.

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I remember my form. Tall, many-eyed, with wings dappled with stars. I remember the other gods who stood beside me, each with a purpose. I remember hearing those tainted with true evil 'begging' for forgiveness whenever it was convenient. I never forgave.

The rage of a god is one not easily cast aside.