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You are never obligated to show your altars or shrines to anyone. Do not let anyone tell you otherwise. And please do not feel intimidated into showing it just because others show theirs.
I may reblog the same altar or shine many times if it shows up on my dash and I forgot I reblogged it.
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i am on FIRE at work today. educating clients, creating treatment plans, giving good massages, etc. Apollon you are SO getting an offering when i get home :D
thank you for guiding my hands and steadying my heart. may my mind always incline toward your will, Apollon, He of sound health. you provide so so so well for my family, o fruitful source of wealth. thank you thank you raaaa!!!!! :)
my devotional pouches have become one of my favorite little parts of my practice! i wanted to share it because this is something that could be used by worshippers who can’t practice publicly, and for worshippers of different pantheons.
this is my pouch for hermes / mercury! i meant to use it specifically on mercury days (wednesday) but ive been keeping it with me everywhere tbh and i love it.
- i’ll probably change the picture of hermes because of the little alamy logos but i like it for now
- i have orange stones because those are his main color, and the pouch is yellow because i feel like that makes sense for him too
- i keep dice in there, seem to be classically associated with hermes
- finally i have a few sentimental hotel room keys, as the guardian of movement and travel it made sense to include.
- i also offer him my weed sometimes in the pouch and he hasn’t gotten offended by it but i keep checking in because it’s a bit unorthodox.
- on the other side of the pouch i have another orange stone and a picture of mnemosyne, i closely relate the two and also worship her on wednesdays.
this is the main pouch that i use, but i also have a red one for ares and athena [[trying to combine both aspects of them for my personal temper]] and a yellow one that im planning on dedicating to apollo. but i definitely want to make one for venus and artemis and probably more in the future!
they’re lowkey (no one in my life knows i practice apart from one sibling), they’re simple (chronic pain can make ritual and consistency difficult for me) and they help remind me of my connection to my divinities wherever i go.
Life has been wildly busy. This is all I have managed to do between night shift, finals, and clinicals. Gods help me.
With frankincense burning, I mean this Orphic hymn more than ever. I am living proof that the gods are full of understanding when our lives get so busy that we can’t keep up.
Orphic Hymn 15 To Zeus from The Orphic Hymns by Apostolos N. Athanassakis and Benjamin M. Wolkow
OK, so, the beautiful mermaid statue arrived and I love it. I placed it on my altar for Damgalnuna. I don't know if it will be her representation, obviously it is completely ahistorical.
I love that there is even detail of the disrupted water around where her fins dip into it.
Damgalnuna is the Lady of the Abzu. The Abzu is the vast expanse of water lying below the Earth that is the source of all fresh water. It is the abode of Enki Lord of the Abzu, her husband. So a mermaid doesn't seem disrespectful to me...tho the skulls are a bit off.
I kind of love it for her. We'll see how I feel when I dedicate it; maybe—hopefully—she'll let me know (i.e UPG).
The mermaid is for Damgalnuna, below her is a replica of a historical artifact of Enki, her husband. (ignore the kitchen shelves in the background)
I did have to rearrange my altar a bit and am not sure if I like the rearrangement entirely but everything still fits respectfully.
Rearranged altar August 11, 2026:
The seasonal libation bowl goes in the empty spot on the left side, I took it off for the photo.
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I wrote this last year. I came up with it on the spot during ritual, and wrote it down.
(Disclaimer: There's no actual evidence that Dionysus birthday was ever celebrated on or around the winter solstice. Trust me, I checked. But I am choosing to celebrate his birthday on the winter solstice anyway.)
Ritual setup: An altar laid out with the Toys of Dionysus, statues of him, candles, fake ivy, grape agate, and a chalice of wine. I also had a thyrsus on hand.
Toys of Dionysus: A top, a ball, a bullroarer (noisemaker), astragaloi (dice or jacks are fine), a pinecone, an apple (ideally gold), and a mirror.
(The pink tube thing is my bullhorn. You spin it and it makes a whistling sound.)
Last year I began this ritual with Aristides' Oration. This year I might begin with Jack Grayle's invocation to Dionysus from The Hekataeon. Pick your favorite invocation!
Liturgy below:
Hear how Dionysus was born. On this, the longest night of the year, when the khthonic daimons reign without fear of the sun. Hear how Zeus Khthonios, lord of the heavens and the Underworld, Lord of the Universe, came to Persephone in a cave. Dread Persephone, dark Persephone, queen of those below. Queen of dark places. Hear how he came to hear in the form of a dragon, great and terrible, sensuous and scaled, how he coiled around her like a vine.
Hear how Dionysus was born on this longest night. In this subterranean place, he was born: the dark gods, the dread god, the baby Lord of the Universe, with the horns of a bull. Like the bull who took Europa to Crete. Like the bull that crosses the starry night sky, the bull in the center of the Labyrinth, the bull that pulls the moon. A crown grows out his head, proclaiming his divinity and sovereignty.
Hear how Zeus brought his son to Olympus, how he brought Zagreus from the deepest pit to the highest heaven. How he placed him on the throne of Heaven and gave him thunderbolts to play with as trifling toys. The great spears of heaven, in the hands of a child, energy coursing through his body.
Hear how the Queen of Heaven was angry to see this khthonic prince on the throne of Heaven. So she called the beasts of the earth, the nameless Titans, to destroy him. Hear how they distracted him with shiny toys, much more appealing than thunderbolts:
The Top: The top, that whirls and spins like the ecstatic mystic in a trance, until it collapses from exhaustion. The top, that is lashed as it spins. The top, that marks the boundary between waking and dreaming. [Yes, this is an Inception reference. Ariadne is literally in it, and she's played by a trans man. How Dionysian is that?]
The Bullhorn: The sound of the ritual cry. (No more words, just swishing and spinning it.)
The Apple: The apple of immortality, of the Hesperides; drink of it and never die. Eat of it and know the secrets of the gods, the things they endeavor to keep hidden, the difference between you and them.
The Astragaloi: The astragaloi, that determine the fates of men. The astragaloi, of games of chance.
The Pinecone: The pinecone, the source of life. The fruit of winter. The pinecone, that drips with honey, like a phallus.
The Sphere: The sphere of the earth, the sphere of the universe. The Platonic sphere of the One, the spheres of reality that extend in every direction. Dionysus chooses to be in our sphere with us.
The Mirror: The mirror, in which you contemplate yourself. No one knows me better than I know myself. I know myself. Nothing about me is hidden from me. Look into the mirror and see your own divinity, like light in your eyes. I am Dionysus. I AM DIONYSUS!
Hear how, when the baby god was distracted by the mirror, the Titans rent him apart and ate him. Consumed him. Imbibed him. Took him into themselves.
But even in pieces, gods do not die. When Zeus blasted the Titans to ash with his thunderbolt, Dionysus returned, in a lesser state, but still there. He returned in pieces. Eight billion pieces. We are all pieces of Dionysus.
O holy Noumenia! The beginning of a new lunar month, the renewal of life and of light. With the rising of each cycle of the moon, and the dawning of the sun each morning, we are blessed by all-shining Helios and Selene with the opportunity to begin anew, growing and arising from our pasts. As the flowers and fruits of the earth have their phases - not blooming constantly but each according to their season, not remaining wilted and drained but returning to life again and again - so too do we. I have felt as if I am withering lately, but as I was giving offerings and hymns to the blessed gods today, I was struck by this idea of a sort of eternal renewal. In a related vein, I've been thinking about a specific quote from Disco Elysium lately - "After life - death, after death - life again."
Being raised Christian, I was taught the concept of "being born again" through Jesus. But I think that in truth, we are always being born again, always renewing life. So as I come into a new month I pray to the radiant children of Hyperion and Theia, who drive their chariots across the skies, never ending but always continuing, for the light of that renewal. Illuminate and grow my heart, O holy gods!
i LOVVEEEE this! the altar is gorgeous, the prose of your writing is melodical, and the point you’re getting across is so true. praise to Helios and Selene, praise to our constant renewal!
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Happy Summer Solstice! It's 9.24am on the 21st June and at this moment in the UK we're tilted as much as we can be towards the sun. Where I live we'll have about 16 ½ hours between sunrise and sunset today.
I had surgery a couple of days ago and I'm waiting for some test results, and life has felt quite heavy and challenging this week. So I'm going to do a bit of leaning into the light today. I'm going to have a day where I do no work or tasks and instead I'm going to make sure I spend some time amongst flowers and trees, encouraging my mind and body to recuperate for a while. I'm wishing you all some respite from your cares and tasks, and if needed, perhaps to feel a little lighter in your heart xx