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maureen2musings

Where the trees are old, silence is deep, ancient ruins keep their secrets, and time moves differently, Ireland

lianamodonova

expressions-of-nature

Baidar Valley, Crimea by Sergey Cherkasov

miseducatedmelanicmuse

Blessings in the form of humans.

podencos

lucky to have a body that lets me access it completely lucky to have a mind that is expansive lucky to have a heart that is full lucky to learn that life is worth participating in

uchihaitachi

The Birds

bodhi-devotee

just offered father Zeus (Zefs? i’m trying it out in this post) the first two slices of the pizza my wife and i had for dinner. the weather on my wife and i’s recent beach trip, against the forecast, was AMAZING! for this i praise Zefs of the heights, Zefs who rallies the clouds and commands the Sun! He who champions and withholds the storms, i offer you a share of our dinner in gratitude for the your saving the enjoyability of our trip! every day that went by without rain, where i got to sit in the sun, i thanked father Zefs.

i’m leaning towards spelling Zefs’ name the classical way while working to pronounce the names of the Theoi in the modern dialect, especially during prayer. but also im kinda liking the way ‘Zefs’ lookssss? idk. you’ll see me trying out modern spellings here and there :P