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[vera-trine]

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[devouredbyflame]

On Divine Mysteries and the Art of Keeping Your Mouth Shut

One thing I learned the hard way is that the path that I’ve taken this far is not only a lonely one but it is a far-reaching one that spans over the course of millennia. That being said, it’s humbling and important knowing that I’ve been given the opportunity to know things that others may not have the chance at knowing and these things are to be shared explicitly by the Divine and not be humans.

The ethical considerations of this are also important. I believe the Gods talk to humans and not only are they capable of giving similar answers about Themselves to Their followers, but They also come down and educate Their people on who They are, as well. These things are mysteries that are given to us as a privilege and an opportunity to create rather than destroy the very fabric of our knowing by making it a TikTok or blog post.

It’s a thin line as far as I’m concerned. We live in an age where sharing the details of our lives is a common occurrence. We want to find those who know us and those who recognize each other through the internet. There’s days where I want to tell people all that I’ve learned and all that I’ve found the past couple of months and years. Unfortunately, though, that is not my place and I don’t think it’s any human’s place, either, to share the mysteries of the Gods. That’s how Christians started to destroy their religion and where a lot of people tend to get it wrong.

When humans take Divinity into their own hands, problems start to be created in regards to ethics. Talking to the Gods is something everyone should learn how to do in a proper manner, but not everyone is capable of keeping their experiences to themselves because they have trouble validating it on their own. People assert that they know the Gods because the people on Tiktok and Tumblr have a checklist for each category of Deities and the standards they need to make in order to be classified as Divinity and Divine interactions. The problem here is, we’ve completely removed the autonomy of the Gods by doing this and destroyed the trust that They have in humans by exposing Their own secrets.

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On Divine Mysteries and the Art of Keeping Your Mouth Shut

One thing I learned the hard way is that the path that I’ve taken this far is not only a lonely one but it is a far-reaching one that spans

[japanesecarssince1947]

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[sarenth]

On Gods of Limited Access

There’s a couple of popular TikTok videos going around Pagan and Heathen spaces at the moment. In it, the author states that the Gods do not know you exist. I have also seen a variation on this where the author states that the Gods don’t know we exist unless it is within a group setting from a powerful person. They then propose that what is actually calling of given person to Heathenry are their…

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[rincewinding]

....Janus is a god of beginnings, transitions, and thresholds, among other things.

And so, therefore, I can and will consider him a patron of trans including nonbinary folks.

Thank you, goodnight.

[dulcantor]

Soms lijkt het wel of de nacht een religie is. Een mysteriecultus die de heidense dag verjaagt. Een verering van het zachte en het lichte, waarbij de scherpe randjes worden afgerond. Waar je overdag dwaalt in een woestijn van geluiden, sluip je ’s nachts in een oase van rust. Elk geluidje is een doorbreking van een heilige stilte. Je hoort soms wel een auto snorren of een hond blaffen, maar het lijkt allemaal gedempt en ver weg. Overdag verdrink je in het leven, ’s nachts kan je erin ronddobberen en genieten van de golven om je heen. Als de nacht een cultus is, dan ben ik nog nooit zo gelovig geweest.

[burakurnaz]

uyumayanlar için gecenin iki buçuğunda çiçek gibi bir trash metal şarkısı bıraktım. her ne sebepten olursa olsun uyumayanların şerefine özel paylaşımdır. sürekli oturmaktan hareketsiz kalmış üşüyen bedenlerin kanına battaniye, seksin en orgazmik yerinde kasılan terli bedenlerin ciğerine sigara olsun. (eğer silmeyi unutup da uyursam sabahçılar da nemalanabilir.)