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Im taking Harvard classes on

Omens, Oracles & Prophecies

YAYYYY!!!

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I did not feel beautiful today,

so instead I went down to the river.

I gathered stones from the water,

and felt the sun on my back,

and pretended I was older than the world.

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"insert something wasn't a thing in ancient hellenic polytheism which means you shouldn't do it!"

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In ancient Greek religion, an empty throne often signified the possible presence of a god, even in the absence of an image or statue. These thrones were placed during rituals and festivals, such as Theophania at Delphi, as a sign that a deity might arrive.

At times, they were reserved for gods beyond the local pantheon. In intercultural sanctuaries like Delos or Piraeus, divine visitors from other cultures were honoured with these sacred seats. Foreign deities, such as Isis (Auset), were welcomed through processions and offerings. Their presence was acknowledged by the throne left waiting.

This practice was deeply tied to the Greek value of xenia, or sacred hospitality. Welcoming the unknown god mirrored the ethical imperative to welcome the stranger. The Greeks did not always know who would come, but they made room nonetheless. The empty throne stood as a symbol of respect, openness, and readiness.

For modern Hellenic polytheists, this symbolism carries real ethical weight. Xenia is not optional; it’s a central religious duty. Refugees, migrants, strangers, and newcomers deserve the same care once offered to unknown gods.

As a divine law protected by Zeus Xenios, xenia calls us to wait with hope, to receive with kindness, and to respond with generosity. The empty throne is a reminder that hospitality is a virtue, custom, and sacred practice in the religion of Hellenic Polytheism.

Hail the deathless gods; Hail Zeus Xenios

My 2min 20s video on this topic Instagram, TikTok, YouTube

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happy pride and fuck the patriarchy and help with global warming

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you cannot be anti-immigrant and a Zeus worshipper.

being an anti-immigrant hellenic polytheist is directly against the Gods, and you are not welcome to my blog.

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Hermes Enagonius 🎲

(of the games)

E-offering for Lord Hermes☤

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Look at what I saw on Twitter!!!

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Orpheus and Eurydice, Frederic Leighton // Orpheus and Eurydice, Edward Poynter // Orpheus Leading Eurydice from the Underworld, Camille Corot // Orpheus and Euridice, George Frederic Watts // Orpheus Lamenting Eurydice, Camille Corot // Orpheus in Hades, Pierre Amédée Marcel-Beronneau // Death of Orpheus, Émile Lévy // Nymphs Finding the Head of Orpheus: The Head of Orpheus, John William Waterhouse

Cassandra, Florence + the Machine

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I am coughing up blood now, I am feeling very anime protagonist. I should buy a cloak and put on some very dramatic eyeliner.

Well jokes on me, I start having a coughing fit if I move 5 feet, for I am bed-bound, but ill figure it out.

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Im so tired I dgaf about my insanity, what are these dreams.

I just had a crazy dream, first one, I was just chilling and I insulted my parents or something, but my parents got me killed so I was just getting pulled around by this girl with pale skin and black hair (I think), and this was silent but they were mouthing stuff and I could understand, and I was like here for the ride and then she was like "Its time to go" and I was following but I think I wanted froyo so I took froyo and then got arrested falsely and then I died again, and I was like on a stool chair in the void thinking "this sucks, I have to erase all my memories? fuck I worked so hard! whatever..", and then I blacked out.

The second one was, I ended up in this beige court/assemble-like area and I was just chilling, and I couldn't talk so I was just mouthing words because I am sick irl and it hurt like hell to talk and could damage my vocal cords so like it was just silent and like peoples mouth were moving but I couldn't hear, like a fuzzy wall. I sat down next to this blurry person and they started going through all my deep dives on a big screen while people just stared at them I walked up to the main person after and mouthed enthusiastically "Oh I did that!" and they mouthed "Really? Can I see?" and I smiled and mouthed "yeah. Oh wait no, I'm sorry, My parents can't know I do this, so I can't show you." so then I woke up a second from my step-dad walking in.

Now I do dream work, I can do pretty good dream work, Ive done it for years, I find it very fun, no more nightmares because I simply dgaf, but this is a raw dream, I have weird dreams, but I wanted to post this beacuse its about my blog hahaha

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rat and reminders !!! tap for a better quality :o)

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There are so so so many ways to experience the gods.

There is no right or wrong way. There is no blunt way. Its all feeling and ephemeral.

If you’ve felt warmth, if you’ve had a dream, if you’ve seen a crow that stares at you for too long, if something inexplicable happens and you’re lucky suddenly, if you’ve caught eyes with a stranger and felt like you knew each other, if the candle flickers a certain way, if one time when you’re singing your voice sounds gorgeous in a way you weren’t expecting, these are all the presence of a god.

God phoning is popular on witchtok but half the time what they’re saying is bullshit. I’ve very very rarely heard a voice and every single time it was my own voice, just suffused with something, saying something I normally wouldn’t say. Or maybe I would. I’ve never heard a clear, distinct, audible voice. Its an invisible world we’re connecting with, its a different plane. We cannot experience it the same way we experience every day life.

We’ll never sit down at a coffee table across from the physical manifestation of our god, and know that its them, not until after. And even then we can never be sure. That’s the nature of it. There are no absolutes, there cannot be. That’s what makes it beautiful. That’s where belief comes in. It isn’t about being good enough or worthy enough or devout enough, that doesn’t exist. That isn’t what its about at all. You are worthy even if the divine doesn’t manifest in a way we’ve been told is the only real way, and you are connecting even if you cant see it now. My most intense spiritual experiences are never something I realize are happening in the moment, its always only after that I can see it clearly.

The gods are all around us.

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confidants.