After falling down an embankment while hiking, I am covered in oozing hives... However I wear it like a badge of honor. 😵💫🌜✊
Forwarded from Diary of an Underground Ronin
WE ARE OUR MISSION
What is a body if not a biological gathering of material in the furtherance of an essential will?
What is a nation if not a reflection, at a larger scale, of the same will which drives the constitution of one body?
You are what is essential, not what is incidental, therefore you must be what is your raison d'etre.
What is a body if not a biological gathering of material in the furtherance of an essential will?
What is a nation if not a reflection, at a larger scale, of the same will which drives the constitution of one body?
You are what is essential, not what is incidental, therefore you must be what is your raison d'etre.
Forwarded from Go to @OdeToPower3 (Artorias)
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Forwarded from Æhtemen
Nanna is the goddess wife of Bældæġ. Some English Heathens use the unattested name Nōðe for her. In the The Lay of Hyndla she is called the daughter of Nökkvi, whose name refers to a type of boat – the OE cognate being Naca. My view of her is as a night or moon-like goddess whose light was the reflection of her husband Bældæġ the shining god – a parallel to Sunne and Mona, the sun and moon. Nanna and Bældæġ of course have passed from this world, Bældæġ is now Hel’s Companion as he rests in the underworld. And Nanna herself is carried across the sea by her father, her light faded.
Forwarded from 🌲𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖑𝖉 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌🌲
“It takes more than just a good looking body. You've got to have the heart and soul to go with it.”
~Epictetus
~Epictetus
Forwarded from 🌲𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖑𝖉 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌🌲
“Be slow to fall into friendship; but when thou art in, continue firm and constant.”
~Socrates
~Socrates