RUNES

To those who can see beyond the veil,
to those who hear the call of the ancient North Wind,
I dedicate these words as ritual fire.
It is offering and seal, Revolution and Revelation:
Symbolism reveals, Esotericism unites.
Everything intertwines, everything returns.
Mstr.Rebis
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-"I am Lord of the nine worlds. I am Gagnráðr, He who knows the Way." He thundered. He shook the Air, which became cold and sharp, clouds gathered as fast as thoughts, great and icy storms appeared in many Skies, and stirring and storming the Seas, and Frost fell on the Earth, immobilizing the vegetation, as in a photograph. The peaks of the highest mountains, the most intelligent and divine men, turned white.
"Oh great Jar, oh king of the Eruli, welcome to this magic circle!" we sang in chorus.
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Two huge black ravens cawed from an undefined point, almost deafening us: they were Huginn and Muninn. We couldn't tell exactly where they were: they seemed to be everywhere. Scrutinizing and flying over the nine worlds, they knew everything about everything, and they were faithful emissaries and watchful eyes of the Great Father... Then we heard a roar, like a cave collapsing under the weight of icy rocks.
"I am Odin, son of Bhor, son of Bergelmir. Blood of his blood. Of giants, I sacrificed my own blood to make myself immortal. And so my Galdr will be inspired by myself and my eternal genius, which now, through the ages, I pour out upon many of you, my children, my progeny, small and large worlds, from an authentic descent called REBIS. New Life will come from this blog. New blood, a new lineage...
I will therefore sing my Runic wisdom: the secret bonds of all things. For I have sacrificed so much to be able to see all the flocks and all the pastures; I have cast my Eye into the Source to see everyone in the eternal and circular prophecy of return. Let the sacred nectar flow, the mead of poetry, of Kvasir, the brotherhood of these souls, the communion of these ideographies, the sacredness of these symbols."-