little offerings

an internet corner for the divine, run by a queer leftist polytheist. 24, he/they, tá cúpla focal agam. 

[bovineblogger]

What if there was a cow that could fly?

um. uhh um. fat bumbalbee

[bovineblogger]

fat little bumbalabee

[i-havenothingelsetopost]

bumbalamoo

[bovineblogger]

HOLY SHIT???!!!!!!!

[nameless-shrine]

i am filled with the imbas of brigid---

for her light is honey gold,

for she glows best

in the harsh howl of winter.

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for she soothes the stars

in their loneliness

and dawns beside the desolate.

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for she is a firebrand unfailing,

for she is a candle in the window,

for on her path i have built my home.

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goddess, i praise you;

beloved, you kindle me;

blessings upon blessings upon blessings.

[nameless-shrine]

brigid exalted and keening,

who knew scorched earth and fevered homesteads,

i call to you in my sorrow.

guard my heart, grant me a measure of peace,

despite, oh, despite--

and i will rise with the dawn,

as you have taught me.

oh brigid fireheart,

i feel your warmth light my grief.

hold me close in the folds of your mantle

and i will learn to forge my home,

though it be not of the ore i was given-

for i am yours, for i learn from your hands--

and shape my life by your flame,

each night and each morning.

[practicingpolytheism]

Brigid

I love Brigid and am so grateful for her presence in my life. She feels warm and secure and helps me feel safe. I think of her when I look after those I care about, when I help and care for animals, when I walk through the door to my home, when I gather by the fire with my family, when I garden, when I decorate my home for the season, when I make things, when I write, when I make or enjoy good food, when I see a well, she is often on my mind and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

[windsweptinred]

Brigid by Justine G. Cappelli

[starling-illu]

a summertime brigid as a treat

[thedancingumbrella]

"Imbolc" By S.R. Harrell, 2025.

[nameless-shrine]

meditation for the new year

& so it is. we light the fires once more,

and gather kindling off the frozen ground.

we look for scraps of morning to restore

and brace ourselves for winter’s snarling sound.

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within the bitter chill red embers glow,

though sometimes in the night their light is dim.

for even when we carry hope we know

it’s hard to face the world’s grief again–

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or strike a spark while shaking in the cold

and know you will not light your funeral pyre.

and yet the barest flicker, burning gold

through love and time may bloom a mighty fire.

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though storms will come, we know this all the same:

that still within our hearts shines Brigid’s flame.

[mourningkite]

Underground is a weird place

[evenlyevi]

Dandelions

[peachhyg0gh]

my favoriiite part of spring is when the crocuses start coming out 🥰

[maddiesharafian]

A Blacksmith’s Dream

[hurricanes-art]

My darling~ He wants you to have a lovely day!

[idlelizard]

celestial seal. sealestial? celestseal? a harbor starbor seal

[flightlessartist]

the way i immediately started this after seeing those carpet photos chappell roan the woman you are!!

✦ find me on instagram @the.flightless.artist ✦

[feyspeaker]

-Brigid- Goddess of fire, healing, smithcraft; of baby animals and life itself. One of the longest running goddesses to survive and adapt to the evolving spirituality of Ireland. give my Etsy a follow to be notified when I put up limited, hand-signed prints of this piece up for sale!

[embroiderycrafts]

Light In The Darkness by Chloe Amy Avery by mtlgrems