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16 Oct 2016


Date: Oct 16 Sign: Libra 28 Body Part: Urinary Bladder, Hair  Sabian Symbol: 208 – A MAN IN DEEP GLOOM. UNNOTICED, ANGELS COME TO HIS HELP.  Rune: Sowlio Power Chakra: Anahata chakra or the heart chakra will be projected from 90 to 120 degrees from the SN or from 90 to 60 degrees from the North Node (NN) on both sides. Gender/Polarity: Both (+) Mas House: 7th Quads: Cardinal Direction: East Planet: Venus (+) AT: Sublimation MP: FM Season: Fall Tetragrammaton: VHYH — Air Earth Fire Water — air on earth, fire on water Frequency: 5.40 Wavelength: 547 Energy: 2.24 eV Color: # World: Yetzirah Element: Air Place: Son/ Hebrew Letter: Vau Enochian Table: Yellow

Mantra/Vision: A single white swan swimming through gray mist. Different and the same. Distinguished by vertical composure, yet intended to stay down under. A special destiny-task, a mission, an assignment. Taught to blend in and become each world passed through, yet remaining incorrigibly other. Excellent at taking up required roles and ways of life and finding the best in them. You have a remarkable social gift for making the world a better place. Endowed with higher characteristics and heavenly nature, you are sublime, yet shrugging self off–“no big deal.” The wonders of anonymity. So many changes to move through, rippling waves of time. Standing far above, dispassionately: “I shall do what is rightful.” The singular voice of the highest ethic, pure and essentialized.

The Constellation the Swan or Cygnus. (sky bird or vulture that carries away souls after death – read more)


Lady of Seed and Green Man


Sun:  Invocation to Laufey

Laufey, Wise Goddess, I hail You.

Mother of Loki, Nurturer of the flame,

I honor You.

You are rooted and ancient wisdom,

The strength of the trees that wind their roots

Deeply into the earth,

Of rich dark soil,

Of solitude, and seasons,

Dissolution and quiet change.

You are patient endurance,

Wise weaver of the threads of fate,

Luck-warder, mother of warriors,

Fierce defender, skilled healer.

All of these things You have been.

You restore and rebalance.

You sustain

And grant to Your children

The enduring strength of the forest,

The quickness of flame,

The swiftness of light, liquid and untouchable.

Lady of the Leafy Isle, no ornament

To Farbauti’s hall but to Your own alone

Wherein You shine, ever shall I speak Your praises.

Hail, Laufey.

(One who has been chosen to do the work of the ritual shall bring forth the oat-cakes and herbal tea, and all shall eat and drink of Laufey’s generosity. The wine shall be poured out as a libation, and then all should go forth from the House to plant trees in some place that is needful of them.)

Moon: Invocation to the Green Man of the Blackthorn Tree

Hail, Green Man of the Autumn!

Blackthorn tree of the hedges,

Whose thorns dissuade cattle

And intruders from trespassing,

Tree of the walking staff

Whose name is Strife

And whose job is Boundary,

You teach us that sometimes

Guardianship can lead to battle,

And that not everything can be held

Peacefully, be it land or goals

Or objects or rules or values.

Sometimes there will be strife

By the very nature of the universe,

Which encompasses both equally

And sees conflict as the necessary

Adjustment that points out our blindnesses.

Tree of thorns, hulking and sullen,

You will not stand to be mistreated

Or taken advantage; your nature

Does not lend itself to yielding.

We hail you, sacred blackthorn tree,

Green Man of the Autumn,

On this the day of your bloodshed.

(Let one who has been chosen to do the work of the ritual arm themselves with a staff, and guard the altar. Each approaches the altar, and is swung at; they take up a staff and meet the blow with it. After this they are allowed to approach and plant a seed in the pot of soil, saying, “Hail Green Man of the Earth!” Water is poured onto the pot, and then the rest is poured out as a libation. Ring bell and dismiss.)


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