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Hello, darling💌
Today is Barri 🪴
The celebration of Yngvi-Freyr and Gerðr’s consummation of their love
Barri the grove is named,
which we both know,
the grove of tranquil paths.
Nine nights hence,
there to Njörd’s son
Gerðr will grant delight.
—För Skirnis eðr Skirnismál (39)
A symbolic union for our Vanir god of fertility and Jötunn Gerðr, who often symbolises the earth. A planting of seeds! Which means it’s great time for you to plant something inside in time for warmer weather, or hel plant something outside - some garlics are great this time of year! 🧄
This year I’ve planted a Coleus (chocolate covered cherry). I also planted one last year and it was doing splendidly, buuutttt the foxes trampled it - thanks Loki!
Blessed Barri 🖤
Freyr: Skírnir why do you flirt with me whenever you're fixing my cloak? Skírnir: That’s called an act of service, my lord. Gerðr: You blush when he smiles, dumbass. Skírnir: I blush when anyone smiles. This is a hostile environment.
Deity Spotlight: Gerðr
AKA Gerð, Gerdr, Gerd, and Gerthr
(Some people translate the ð to a d, and some to a th. We use a d because it has yielded more search results.)
Quick Facts:
Tribe: Jötunn by birth, Vanir by marriage
Domain: Fertility and Abundance
Parents: Gymir and Aurboda
Spouse: Freyr
Child: Fjölnir
Man loves his giantess wife
Hymn 75 out of ??? from The Great Heathen Hymn Book™️ (Working title)
Skirnir’s message to Gerd by W. G. Collingwood, 1908 To you, Gerðr, I sing nowThe maiden dearest to FreyWith your glittering armsFrom which
A Lammas Thanksgiving Prayer
Hail to Freyr, Gerðr, and Freyja! Hail to Gulinbursti and Hildisvíni! Hail to the Álfar! Hail Ancestors all! Hail to the landvættir! Hail to the sow that shared her life with the community! Hail to the plants, rice, squash, green beans, and beets that shared their lives with us!
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one of my very favorite things in the eddic poems is that Freyr becomes so full of yearning for Gerðr, a jötunn woman with arms so pale they're luminous, that he refuses to leave his hall, and his dad, his stepmom, and his servant/childhood buddy all have to intervene.
shoutout to large women who never go outside for being so gorgeous you make gods yearn