#childofthestorm

It is a short movie where it shows the superpower "Kidlat" into a chosen one.

The father of a child is so devastated and miserable because her daughter died on a scene where he saw a man touching his daughter's body using his ‘Kidlat’ power, however, the man’s intention actually is to revive his daughter, but unfortunately he misunderstood the situation until he decided to find those who have a ‘Kidlat’ super power and wanted seek revenge.

One day, he found a lesbian girl who have this kind of power and still hunting and fighting until he murdered it.

He then found another girl and knotted her in the chair and it keeps talking about how he wants to get revenge to them. She got frustrated as she found out while its talking, the man killed her girlfriend, so she uses her power to electrify the killer and fortunately the man died(which is the father who seeks for revenge).

I must say that this short film wanted to tell us that we shouldn't let our anger drove us from our end.

Don't let our emotions justify the things that is not true.

We must be gentler and should investigate all the situations that we experienced because at the end of the day, the truth will always come out and you will get the justice that you wanted to find.

    Nine months were nothing but a breeze to the goddess Amaterasu. Sad as it was to be true, there was no denying it either. Changes to the land, to the oceans, and the people who explored both flickered by her eyes. She was all to aware of such passings. Perhaps that is why, then, she took to Nippon once more as soon as the opportunity struck. To explore her slowly changing home and to watch over those who would surely pass her by in but a blink of her wolfish eye.

    It shouldn't have been much of a surprise then, that her exploits would have found her face to face with one of her technical grandchildren. After all, she knew she wasn't alone in her parenthood... However, perhaps she'd been a less than caring grandparent in the sense she hadn't hurried her paws to meet the new, young gods. Amaterasu hasn't felt the need to, the Plains needed her care more at the time. Ah, but past was past. Time for introductions, no?

Been thinking a lot lately about my beliefs and whatnot. I've started a kind of prayer routine which is more like meditation and thanks giving. At the end of each day I take this bracelet I was given by a friend which has beads on a wire. For each bead I thank the Gods and Goddesses for the gifts of that day, if a certain God/Goddess was prominent in my day I take special thanks to them. I've tried giving offerings but no one (except maybe Loki on occasion, he likes to drop in every now and then) really seems to respond well to them. Thor likes the prayers though. Because of school and no income (my temp job was actually really really temporary and they basically fired me after two weeks cause I wasn't needed anymore) He knows I can't afford much. One offering He enjoys is artistic offerings, mainly singing, writing and drawing. Frigga on the other hand likes my thankful jar. I recently started making notes each day for good things that have happened to me and She really enjoys it.

I think because of my Catholic upbringing I still like the structure of going to church, praying and thanking. All I had to do was make a routine for myself, it helps me to keep my religion in my life everyday. 

Since I'm pretty new to Paganism I was a little worried for this Christmas season. But really I'm just very content and excited as I always am for this time of year. I'm secure enough in my religion and my beliefs to not become uptight or upset over family traditions or celebrations in general. I will be doing private Yule celebrations and worshiping on my own. Of course we'll be going to church. I honestly enjoy it if only because of the decorations or sense of community from my families church. It's always a magic time no matter what religion I'm in. That's my little two cents on the topic. I'm just very peaceful and secure, so much so I don't think I have to worry about this holiday season.

Anyways, for all those who celebrated Thanksgiving today. I hope it was pleasant!

I've recently taken up an intense interest in bibliomancy. I've been reading up on it and found some books that I have a connection with such as Jane Eyre and Dracula. In other news I have my Jar and it has gold glitter in it and I'm thinking, since Thor basically has His own shrine under my bed why not make Gabriel and shrine jar? That way I can welcome him back into my life and make a home for him so he doesn't feel out of place.

Random thoughts. My ask box is open by the way so if anyone wants to talk!

Tonight I decided I would finally go out and finish my spell from a few weeks ago. This is basically a recount of what I saw and did. Today all I've wanted to do is be outside. Be away from my room and out in the breeze and cool weather. I went to get dinner and took it to our quad and rose garden area where I ate and people watched. I listened to music and just felt the world around me. Then I went home. Decided I should get started on some pieces for my grimour/BOS. I suddenly just felt the urge to finish the spell. Bury it with the roses. It was too hot in my room, too claustrophobic. So I threw on a sweater and headed out. I walked there and went to the area I wanted to bury it. I stood there for a moment waited until I was alone (some people were walking by) and all of a suddenly I see something moving below the roses and there was a frog! Not the tiny ones I'm used to, a big one about the size of half of my palm. I don't know why he was there. He was just moving along in the dirt. There is a fountain that is basically a large boulder surrounded by smaller rocks which I assumed is where he lived. But other than that I found it odd that he was there. There is a pond nearby but it was a bit of a ways away and why was he in the rose garden? Bugs maybe? I don't know. I don't know much about frogs.

So I take a spoon I had brought with me and dug a hole and placed my spell in the hole and covered it up. Then I stood up and decided I didn't want to go back to my room just yet and took a walk. I walked around the quad and sung to myself. I then came across a stray cat sitting next to one of the pillars of the schools buildings. I thought it was a sweater or something. But in fact it was a black and white tuxedo cat glaring at me as I took a picture. I then hurried back and on my way back I heard an owl. I grew up with doves. My mother owned a pair and I know what they sound like. Some people get their calls confused. This was an owl. Lots of animals for me living in the city. But anyhow this is how the night went. I'll be looking up to see what these animals represent. I know what cats represent. But I need to brush up on owls and see what frogs mean.

Hope you are all well!