AD, BCE or CE)
Greetings to you Sonne, Lamp of Wodan/Odin: newly risen! Hail to you who has shown on all our ancestors, who shines on us, and who will 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. SONNE/SUNNA HAIL!!
Born of fire, born of ice
Life is lived at such a price
Holy Runes send my way
Advice on how to spend the day
abundance, sexuality and fridu, gestation, the womb and the tomb, fertility, fruitfulness, peace and plenty, nature wisdom, sacrifice for the positive, completion of one stage and progressing to the next, internal growth, wait, enhancing male energy.
Outcome: Ah yes, a world full of fertility! With all the male energy associated with this Rune, it's a good one for Father's Day!
Well, this is Father’s Day. The only thing I remember about my father is that he spent most of his years with me in and out of hospitals/doctors. He had MS as long as I can remember. However I vaguely remember him teaching me how to ride my bicycle in our driveway. Eh, I’m not going to list all my remembrances; few that they may be. He died when I was nine; one month after John Kennedy was assassinated. Mother Never remarried. Nonetheless, I am thankful for the heritage my father gave me! For that I give him hail: HAIL TO YOU, ELMER H. REIMER!
Meeka got her first bath of the summer; lots of grime and lots of fleas (already?)! Must be some serious, fertile ground for those buggers!
Audie cancelled our involvement with her family for Father’s Day. She’s just not feeling well. Skuttlebutt is that steaks will be delivered to our door. Now THERE’S some fertility!
Lots of online time: worked on the Rheinwood website.
Lots of Third Reich stuff on http://www.history.com/
Audie’s sister did bring a couple of steaks by. I didn’t get a chance to talk to her as I had just sat down to some nuggets from McDs (hehe).
It’s been a very uneventful day, really. I am so totally relaxed. I’m ready for Monday!
PM Prayer: Wuldar/Ullr:
Wuldar/Ullr, god of ski and bow, you glide through the snow-clad forests bringing death to game and life to your people. Remind us that life feeds on life, and that the beauty of the prey is formed generation after generation by the culling ferocity of the predator. Let
your Yew-bow be the great World-Yew under another guise, so that through the spirit of the hunter, we may climb its branched to ever higher levels of awareness. HAIL WULDAR/ULLR!!
PM Rune: none
Comments: cared for animals, Meeka inside
Alaf Sal Fena!