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Devotional art by the lovely @taltos-seidmadr 🧡🧡🧡 thank you so much! All her altar needs now is the ritual oil I ordered from @firefoxalchemy and it’ll be perfect! I hope she loves her new home as much as I loved building it for her 🥰
Sigyn
So I thought I would finally post this. It’s not the best pictures but they’re the ones I have right now. I finished another sculpture class and based my final project around Sigyn.
I bronze cast the hand, bowl, butterflies, flowers, and the snake. Most of it is covered in fabric and I used ribbon to symbolize the venom.
Overall, I’m pretty happy with how it turned out. I added two flowers and the butterflies as tributes to Narvi and Vali. I thought about adding a representation of Loki as well but he gets enough attention as it is. I wanted to focus more on Sigyn and especially on the act of pouring out with the bowl and the implications of that.
Sigyn has been a great source of strength and kindness to me lately. She’s helped me to keep my wits about me and to remain steady when there have been situations that have exhausted me.
Hopefully She appreciates the art work I’ve done and I hope to do more devotional work in the future.
dear siygn,
holder of the bowl may your name forever hailed grant me strenght to hold the one i love throught her hard times you who is ever loyal, light in darkness , teach me how to be the candle for she is in so much pain lady of victory please bless me with patience please let me love as you do,without condition.
When I start to doubt myself, when life starts to feel like more than I can handle, I remember Sigyn.
She was a mother who lost both of her sons. Although she had never wronged the All Father, he murdered her children to punish her husband. Then, she watched as her husband writhed in agony for centuries, dutifully holding the bowl, no matter how tired her arms got, to spare him as much suffering as she could.
Loki didn’t make her stay. She chose to. And can you blame her? Loki was all she had left. Recently someone suggested that Sigyn, a mother scorned, had the Trickster all to her self all those centuries, and the first thing he did when he was freed was declare war on Asgard. Methinks, while Loki was at his wife’s mercy, Sigyn had some influence on the decision to initiate Ragnarok.
Truth of prophecie is always in your hands
When you heed her words
And do as she commands
-TYR, “Lord of Lies”
Anyway, Sigyn is tremendous source of strength for me. No matter what I’m going through, Sigyn endured worse. When I want to give up, I feel her presence, and it makes me want to keep going.
Rabbit Heart
The looking glass, so shiny and new How quickly the glamour fades I start spinning, slipping out of time Was that the wrong pill to take? (Raise it up) You made a deal, and now it seems you have to offer up But will it ever be enough? (Raise it up, raise it up) It's not enough (Raise it up, raise it up) Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl Frozen in the headlights It seems I've made the final sacrifice We raise it up, this offering We raise it up This is a gift, it comes with a price Who is the lamb and who is the knife? Midas is king and he holds me so tight And turns me to gold in the sunlight I look around, but I can't find you (raise it up) If only I could see your face (raise it up) Instead of rushing towards the skyline (raise it up) I wish that I could just be brave I must become a lion hearted girl Ready for a fight Before I make the final sacrifice We raise it up, this offering We raise it up This is a gift, it comes with a price Who is the lamb and who is the knife? Midas is king and he holds me so tight And turns me to gold in the sunlight Raise it up, raise it up Raise it up, raise it up And in the spring I shed my skin And it blows away with the changing wind The waters turn from blue to red As towards the sky I offer it This is a gift, it comes with a price Who is the lamb and who is the knife? Midas is king and he holds me so tight And turns me to gold in the sunlight This is a gift, it comes with a price Who is the lamb and who is the knife? Midas is king and he holds me so tight And turns me to gold in the sunlight This is a gift, it comes with a price Who is the lamb and who is the knife? Midas is king and he holds me so tight And turns me to gold in the sunlight This is a gift
- Florence + the Machine
"We have to remember to empty the bowl. Sigyn’s vessel is not endless and neither are our hearts nor our endurance. When you are that support for a loved one during suffering, you must always remember to take a moment to breathe, to separate, to disengage. Take the time, as Sigyn did, to walk to the door. Breathe. Empty your bowl. Find strength again. Grief and pain come in waves, and we all must take our time bound upon the stone. We all survive through the support of one another, and in the strength and acceptance necessary to hold the bowl."
"On Sigyn and Suffering"
http://dreamsofdjinn.wordpress.com/2013/02/25/on-sigyn-and-suffering/
This is something that I hadn't heard before.
It's really worth thinking about.