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Finally strung up all the hag stones I had around the house and hung them on the wall with my algiz stick~
Guided through the dark
Original was found via Pinterest.
Algiz
All caught up, until tomorrow when next week’s starts.
Prayer Poem to Odin and the Blessings of Algiz For protection, wisdom, and the sacred way
Allfather Odin, wanderer wise, One-eyed seer of the storm-swept skies, I call to You with heart held high— Grant me strength and inner sight.
You who drank from Mimir’s well, You who hung from Yggdrasil— In pain, in sacrifice, You found The runes that pulse through root and crown.
Today I raise the elder stave, Algiz—bright and antler-brave. Protector’s mark, of shield and wing, Guardian glyph of sacred things.
Let this rune be hedge and flame, A ward that speaks in Your great name. Let it rise like elk horn proud, Between me and the shadowed shroud.
Odin, guide me through the mist, With raven’s voice and runic twist. Let the path unfold in truth, With wisdom drawn from ancient roots.
Bless me with the second sight, The silent knowing born of night. Where fear would cling and doubt would stay, Let Algiz lead the safer way.
In stillness, may I hear Your call, In chaos, may I never fall. May courage be the breath I keep— With Algiz carved in soul so deep.
Hail to You, the Rune-God King, Hail to Algiz and its ring. With every step I now arise, Beneath Your gaze, with open eyes.