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Hi! I love your blog. Kinda a pop culture magick question here. Have you seen the TV show 'Lucifer', and if so, what resonates/doesn't resonate with you about Lilith's depiction in that show? (And one of the main characters is a demon daughter of Lilith.)
Uh, well, this is the part where you learn that the last time I actively watched any sort of TV was the first 5 seasons of Supernatural 5-6 years ago, and before that was Star Trek: Voyager when it was still airing for the first time...so I really couldn't tell you. About all I can really say is that I haven't actually seen a pop culture version of Lilith that I've recognized as, or even one that was vaguely similar to, the Lilith I work with.
My particular flavor of ADHD absolutely fuckin' hates holding still for non-interactive media, especially stuff with a set pace. I can get through books by virtue of having a ridiculous reading speed, but shows/movies where it's gotta go at the speed it's presented bore me to death, even if they aren't boring at all. It's a special hell. I'd love to watch more stuff! Lucifer sounds neat! But if it hasn't worked in almost 38 years I'm not gonna hold my breath on suddenly making it work now.
Do any people who work with Lilith want to share some of their experiences with Her?
I think She might be trying to get my attention but I don’t know enough about Her to tell.
More Than Seven Deadly Sins
Born of metaphysical attraction, I was starving for knowledge, so I made the tree my own.
Did not wish to be subdued, could never be less, for I was the most that there could be, yet wanted more.
I stayed underneath for a while, for it was too hard to get over, but seeing him so smug and satisfied showed me something I never could feel.
And later rise I did, with eyes turned black, the swallower of purity, I hated, hate, will hate what darkness never touched.
And thus, I am Regina Immortalis, the unseen, unspoken of, worship me, adore me, never underestimate that I am sin, I am Hell, I am Lilith of clay, Lilith of fire, Lilith the numinous, Lilith the demon, the dark mother of stillborn Incubi, lover of Succubi, Lilith of death, its bringer, the sorrow of the wilted lillies with names that will only be shouted, never whispered, never whispered, always shouted. Lilith the plight, Lilith the night, the stars of children never born, never born, but made.
Subtlety: a lost art, spirit edition
Owls. They’re fucking everywhere.
Owl-everything on every shelf of every store I set foot in, anywhere in the universe.
Every fable, story, or article I run into recently involves owls, or spirits associated with owls.
I was gifted an owl caller recently.
I am reliably informed by someone much hipper than me that there is no unicorn-esque “OWL MADNESS” overtaking the fashion world.
It’s just me. Me and the owl gang that land on my roof at weird hours every single day/night and make Pia act like she’s tripping balls.
Hi, Lilith.
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