Plans: ??
Greetings to you Sunna, in all your feminine, fertile glory, Lamp of Wodan, newly risen! Hail to you who has shown on all our ancestors, who shines on us, and who will yet shine on our
decedents yet unborn. Share with us some of your light, your energy, your power, so that we might better fight our battles and attain our goals. WE GIVE YOU A MOST A HEART-FELT HAIL SUNNA, as we honor the Sunna that resides in us all!
Elder Rune Summons
Born of fire, born of ice
Life is lived at such a price
Elder Runes in your way
Advise the physical man the day
Armanen Rune Summons
Born of fire, born of ice
Life is lived at such a price
Armanen Runes in your way
Advise the Spirit man today
Outcome: So, the physical me is challenged and my Spirit is well grounded…got it.
After last night’s storms and being a late night, a good slow morning IS in order.
I was challenged on Facebook because of a Rune on a picture. Mind you I did not create the picture as I simply downloaded it. Some guy challenged the Rune Kenaz atop a picture with Forsizo. The conversation that ensued challenged me spiritually and forced an online study. The basis for his argument an undisclosed Rune poem. I know there are several versions of Rune poems. The one he was using was not clear, hence, my search.
My collective understanding of Kenaz (could be Cen, Kaun, or Ka):
Kenaz (U): The torch, light, shaping, fabrication or fashioning of primordial material, the hearth fire, brightly burning, knowledge, divine inspiration under control of human craft, knowledge from within, intuition, Self-awareness, creativity and transformation, clarity of thought, the application of the Divine.
Kenaz (R): A dimly burning torch, choosing to remain in the dark, a lack of Divine wisdom, lack of creativity, a self-imposed cocoon, the inability to shape the basics of life, pig ignorance, arrogance, uniformed, ambiguous thought processes, negative/dark influences, cruel sexuality, uncontrollable human craft processes.
My findings:
From the Old Norse Rune Poem
Kaun
Ulcer is fatal to children;
death makes a corpse pale.
From the Icelandic Rune Poem
Kaun - Ulcer
Disease fatal to children
and painful spot
and abode of mortification.
From the Anglo Saxon Rune Poem
Cen
The torch is known to every living man by its pale, bright flame;
it always burns where princes sit within.
From the 6th strophe of Wodan’s Rune Song, attributed to "Ka" in the Armanen Runes
Ka
A sixth I know: when some thane would harm me
in runes on a moist tree's root,
on his head alone shall light the ills
of the curse that he called upon mine
There is even something called The Abecedarium Nordmannicum (aka the Old Swiss Rune Poem) but little credence is given to it:
http://www.odinist.com/othala/showthread.php?358-The-Abecedarium-Nordmannicum-(aka-the-Old-Swiss-Rune-Poem)
I’m just wondering if this study will prompt a revision of my Runic understanding…yep, to a degree it did.
I know Audie doesn’t understand why I get on these…oh…I don’t know what you’d call it. I am overcome with a type of quest; I HAVE to understand as much as I can about…whatever. When my knowledge was inadvertently challenged, I had to understand where this guy’s argument was coming from. Once I understood, I was better, yes; at the same time, I had to make some mental and physical notes. She has been so good about my added time on the computer as I tend to my personal quests; even though I know it frustrates her.
Arby’s for lunch http://arbys.com/
Bundesliga replayed from earlier today on ESPN3.com
VfL Borussia Mönchengladbach 3:0 FC Köln (rolls eyes)
http://www.bundesliga.de/en/
http://www.bundesliga.de/en/liga/tabelle/
My WONDERFUL brother came over to help me trim a tree limb away from the power line; I love my brother!
I don’t know which is worse; not wanting to go out to do anything or not having the money to go out to do anything. Either way it’s pretty sad.
Major League Soccer (MLS) http://www.mlssoccer.com/
Chicago Fire 1:1 Houston Dynamo (Game cancelled because of lightening)
I think I can now put down Germanic Heathenry; I got it!
HEAR ME HEIMO, Gellanhorn’s god, son of nine mothers and whitest of all gods. You’re the genetic link between the gods and
humankind. From your home in Himilberg, your keen eyes and sharp ears guard Ensigart, the world of the gods. As you stand so alert for the approach of giants, remind us that we must also watch for our own encroaching evil. Let weakness, cowardice,
lies and dishonor be barred from Ensiwëg, the Rainbow Bridge, leading to our heart’s abode. Be a model for vigilance, that
we may rise to the best that is in us, and someday join the Noble Gods in their shining homes. WE GIVE YOU A MOST HEART-FELT HAIL, HEIMO, as we honor the Heimo that resides in us all!
PM Rune: none
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Alaf Sal Fena!