I Don’t Care, I’ll Call on Them in Ritual Anyway!
I know that a lot of Heathens tend to give others a lot of shit for calling the Four Dwarves of the Horizons during ritual to protect and help hallow sacred space, but fuck it, I don’t care, I’ll do it anyway. And don’t bother trying to tell me I do it because it’s similar to calling quarters in ritual with Wicca and that I got it from Wicca, because I was never Wiccan to begin with, I started out my journey into Paganism far differently than that, and I come up with my ways of doing things like warding space from a multitude of places, the various pieces of lore just being one of them.
One of the main reasons why I call upon of them is because of my of my companion Fredrik. Well, he’s my dad’s companion long before he became one of mine, and he’s been a part of my household for the past sixty one years (there’s an interesting story to be told about that), and he happens to be one of the dvergr, himself.
Anyway, Fredrik counts the Four Dwarves of the Horizon as I’m calling them among his personal gods, among other Dwarves he considers as some of his gods.
I have a good and strong relationship with Fredrik, I have a good and healthy relationship with other Dwarves and with the dvergr, as a whole to some extent through my relationship with him, and while I don’t worship his gods myself, I’ve been told I can call upon them for aid so long as I do it respectfully and by the Dwarven way if I’m so inspired.
So you can bet on my blind bigendered ass that I call upon them in ritual, if I’m not calling on Fenrir and Jormundgandr, or to my three Norse companions to aid in warding my space during Norse specific rituals among other things I do, like walking the ritual boundry with fire in hand and hailing Loki. And other such things.







