Wild Herb Ways. Vitaliste bioregiónal. Healing biospirit. Magical Realism. Fiction author Paul Manski. SW on Turtle Island. Ocotillo, juniper to pine bioregion.

Sunday, November 08, 2026

Double Faith, Dvoeverie (revisited)

Double Faith, Vareniki Double Faith Revisited
Tuesday, December 2, 2025.
Double Faith Varenyka – Double Faith

The Paths of Wild Grasses, author of magical realism fiction Paul Mansky. Bioregional biospirit. "People First!", ancestor of Wotan Odin. Southwest lower paw on Turtle Island. Ocotillo, bioregion from juniper to pine.
Double faith – double faith – is a Russian-Slavic term consisting of the word “dvo”, which means “two”, and “any”, or faith, two faiths, or double faith, non-interference in coexistence, faith. Here, instead of the universe, there is a multiverse. There is coexistence, there is cooperation, there is us and us. Whether it is academics or brilliant acquaintances, the idea of ​​double faith can be understood as let these be pies according to the principle of non-interference, or let these be doves according to the principle of non-interference, which are eaten at winter Christmas holidays. We are not against the holiday at Christmas, and we are not against Christmas at Christmas. We do not look for a festive Christmas tree in the Bible. We also do not stop painting Easter eggs at Easter. We crown the Queen of May together, and if her name is Mary or Eostra, we will be just as devoted to welcoming her, the fertile woman, to the new dawn. Grabbing a pussy, stripping it of its clothes, throwing it on the floor is an art that begins with a kiss. As we gather nettles, we pray to Freya. We are done with the one-book approach, sola scriptura biblia. Nor are we trying to create a new cult of sola scriptura academics to replace the priest. Yes, we read Havamal and the Poetic Edda, but we are not just engaged in Viking reconstruction. We are above all the People! First and foremost the Earth! “The adventurous human life should be enough for anyone and should free us from the childish longing for immortality... If this life here and now, on this wonderful planet we call Earth, is not enough for us, then what possible pleasure, satisfaction, or happiness could we find in some transcendent, eternal existence beyond time and space? Eternity, in this sense, beyond time, may be nothing more than a moment, a flash, and we probably experience this bright flash of eternity at the moment of death. Then we should disappear from the road, dignifiedly planting our bodies in the Earth to nourish other forms of life - weeds, flowers, shrubs, trees ... which support the constant human spectacle - the lives of our children. I think that is enough ... I think the desire for immortality is based on ... a terrible fear of death, the fear of death that comes from not having lived fully. If your life has been lived in vain, then naturally you will hate to part with it. If you have led a cowardly, worthless, or... boring or unpleasant life, then as you approach its end you will cling like a drowning man to whatever half-life medical technology can offer you... It is far better to fall off a cliff while climbing a precipice, or to die in battle (quoted by Edward Abbey from Leffler 1989: 17–18)







And our well-being, our people, is more important than belief in a multiverse. We worship the physical Bible as we worship a Christmas tree, but no one worships the words inside the occupied Bible. The Bible is a supremacist "Big Three, really the Big One," a Middle Eastern book, and it is not our place, not our people, and we immediately reject fratricidal anti-white mechanized warfare for profit. We reject genocide as a political agenda or a byproduct of a militarized state. We are pagans, people settle down, no fighting, okay? If we fight, it is through advocacy through a careful lexicon to promote our well-being in the face of the generalized occupation of Turtle Island. Remember, in the surveillance police, the medical-military industrial complex, they are constantly watching, waiting to imprison, to show trial, and to attack. The CIA and FBI have been occupied by forms since J. Edgar Hoover, 100 years ago. It's a skunk smell that can't be washed away, it's irreparable. Remember, your freedom is paramount. They own an AI algorithm. They are not our friends, no matter how often they verbally signal virtue with a dog whistle. For example, there's the concept that recording a musical performance and distributing that digitally recorded image, perhaps of a real event, allows everyone to experience that musical event. So we as a society create and sell a universal musical performance. It's a fundamental trick and a deception. The problem is that under these constraints, under this narrative, no one has music. Music has been destroyed by recording music and then marketing it as a commoditized digital product. The musical experience is the whole gestalt of getting dressed, leaving the house, traveling, going to a theater or a music venue. Sitting down, actually walking up to a chair and sitting down. Listening and hearing fleeting, ephemeral, fragile sounds. Then you have musical performers. You have real musicians rehearsing, performing on stage or in a living room, it doesn't matter. All of this experience is music. The sound itself is just a small part, a small piece of what music is. The other thing to understand, the next thing to understand is that when a musician blows a horn or plucks a string, that's it. Then it's over. There's a vibration, a sound, someone hears it, and then it's over. You can't take it back or redo it. Music, like most of the authentic, important tasks in our boring, face-to-face human lives, is quite fragile.











Perhaps you have been converted to the cult narrative of the singularity through their occupied cinema, television, smartphones and culture, where 75-year-olds seem to have found the fountain of youth and you interact with their AI holograms online in hilarious virtual, completely fake events. Or perhaps you enjoy watching long-dead silent or talkie films, memes about the evil empire, pathogenic programming, movie stars from a bygone era kissing and romancing in anti-white infomercials? Life has no meaning, as you see it, time, father time wins all battles. If there is a victory in the singularity, it lies precisely in the erasure of the dominant culture, the enslavement of paranoia and the enrichment of elites. First, AI has already approached human levels of consciousness, intelligence and action. A complex known as artificial general intelligence (AGI) is integrated into many human ecosystems. AI is localized, and in those isolated areas free of AI contamination, depopulation and harm resistance strategies will continue to be employed. Full implementation will be gradual, the analogy of a frog in a pot of water and then gradually heating the water to a boil. So a large part of your life has the potential as occupied space for various types of bio-accumulation. In all of this is understanding the unique nature of birth in the human body and the work, the real work of establishing relationships and family networks of us, because we are above all, People! The Earth is above all! Sacred land, sacred sex. “On this issue, the American public, as always, is far ahead of our cultural institutions, our so-called leaders, and our deep thinkers. Most American women are content with no more than two children for one; the real cause of our constant population growth is not ignorance but uncontrolled immigration. If immigration were reduced, as most of our citizens would like, we could soon stabilize the population of the country and begin serious reform of our deformed social, economic and political institutions. But those in power do not want this; the maniacal ideology of “Growth” is based on endless population growth; conservatives love their cheap labor, liberals love their cheap business, and the great techno-industrial mega-machine needs an endless supply of its necessary raw material – bodies – to justify its expansionist logic…” (Edward Abbey in “Zephyr”, 2010)







Dvoeverie are dumplings with a crispy outside and a soft filling inside. Dvoeverie are golumpki with a green cabbage outside and a soft beef, pork, rice and red filling inside. In actual coexistence, there is coexistence without a litmus test, a signal of virtue. In golumpki, the green cabbage represents the green moist mother Jörð (Old Norse: Jǫrð [ˈjɔrð]; "earth") as the earth. She is the sacred earth, the sacred land, the beloved of all, the father of Wotan Odin, who hung on Yggdrasil, gaining the runes, the inner forms and the mother of the god of thunder and lightning Thor. Mother Earth (Mother Ziema or Mother Earth, whose name literally means moist Mother Earth) is one of the oldest pagan Slavic goddess cults, which also represents the all-mother and Nature according to natural law. The term "Rodnoverie", often used in pagan-Slavic Russian-speaking contexts, is derived from "rodna vera", which translates as "native faith" or "ancestral faith", with "rodna" coming from "rod" ( Proto-Slavic "rodę "), meaning birth, lineage , race or origin , thus emphasizing our focus on ethnic and biospiritual continuity. You cannot separate the pies inside from the pies outside, they both begin as one in the multiverse. The dual faith is everywhere and in everything. You cannot separate the golumpki inside from the golumpki outside, they both begin as one. One is the vital spark of life, the key moment of natural law. We do not throw a ball in the air and then beg God not to let it fall. We honor natural law. None of us turn the other cheek, except in the Taoist sense of jiu-jitsu, using force to deflect blows and avoid injury. We do not sell our belongings or compromise our well-being. Our one golden rule is to love our people above all else. Gymnastics is the physical sport of the Polish Falcons, not a mental gymnastics confusion to harm our people. We protect our people through advocacy in group governance politics and never yield this duty to anyone. Existence in the multiverse is everything. Life is the key, our life in the blood of our children, not a future life in heaven.





What is biospirit? We take the position that the term “spirit” can often be misleading because it posits a part of ourselves, like a spiritual soul, that exists separately from our physical biological body within the framework of natural law. We want to avoid this opposing strategy of body versus spirit. Our body cannot oppose our spirit because our body is our spirit. So biospirit is about setting a goal, achieving unity of intention and practice, bio refers to the actual body of the biological process, and spirit refers to the intangible qualities of will. In the biospirit of the multiverse, intention meets practice, so biospirit trumps culture because culture exists downstream from biospirit. People may say, “I am spiritual, not religious,” meaning that they have a personal, private way of maintaining their dignity and viability as individuals, which is of course fine. It is also fine to say, “I am not spiritual, I am religious,” meaning that they are publicly upholding their dignity and viability as a family, as a people, as a tribe. Practice has nothing to do with abandoning group practice in favor of personal practice. So we are not arguing for “jiriki versus tariki,” one’s own power versus another’s power. I prefer to talk about owning the body, inhabiting the body, embodying the life process, embracing the life process. In the multiverse, mutual benefit means whether one practices alone or with others. The interconnected nature of things and the fact that we use tools, so there is a connection, and the benefits defined as the accumulation of each also benefit each other.

Dumplings are perfectly fried in butter. Golumpki and dumplings are the ultimate superfoods, and I understand golumpki dumplings as a deep ecology, wild herbs, paths of peace, a pilgrimage for us on Turtle Island. We all understand Turtle Island as what Sierra poet Gary Snyder called an eco-house – a farm that fits perfectly, like an axe handle, like golumpki dumplings. Richard Wagner called his opera “gesamtkunstwerk,” or “total dumplings, total golumpki,” a complete work of art. Whether it’s dumplings, gesamtkunstwerk, or golumpki, we have a self-contained whole that doesn’t seek to postulate a Big Bang origin. Things exist, and we don’t postulate just one. In vareniki, we see golden fried dumplings, crispy on the outside. However, biting into, tasting the dumplings, stuffed with soft potatoes, sauerkraut, farm cheese, topped with caviar, horseradish, you feel all the flavors: sweet, sour, salty, bitter, sharp and spicy. The term "dvojevriye" was originally used in Russian Orthodoxy, in fact the "Christian" faith, to criticize the formlessness within the form, as a criticism of what Russian Slavs should believe in, as opposed to what Russian Slavs actually believe.

The biological clock ticks for each of us within our culture, making the present moment more precious and unreliable for both men and women of all ages, sending it into erasure. The persistence and struggle of our people, acutely aware of our fleeting ephemeral nature, is our personal history of selfie culture. Some people, through terminal illness, suddenly wake up to the realization that their personal time is inherently limited according to an unchanging fateful script. Mortality comes knocking and then screaming, like the Gestapo and the police state, at the door in all its various forms. Life is an incurable disease, and the outcome is well known, poignantly documented, barely realized or understood. From the monstrous two-year-old who says “no, no, no,” to the teenager who thinks it’s a revolutionary concept to expose a penis or clitoris, to the boomer waiting for yet another amazing medical procedure, this absurd “me, me, mine” shitshow is what we’re up against, all of us. The shitshow denies and dispenses gallons of water by the teaspoon. Culture and folklore are not part-time jobs, they’re all in the multiverse. “Lions, tigers, and bears, oh my!” should be our deepest prayer practice of faith. We cannot live in packs. We are white, we are wild, and life without a lion, a bear, and a wolf is an erasure. We are creatures hiding in the wild forest. Freedom is not a constitution. Freedom is a bioregion.





Bi-faith was originally a guardian of shame, avoiding the deplatforming attack on "People First, Earth Above All!". Sacred land, sacred sex, guardians of the traditions of one of Russia's "big three, really the big one", three Middle Eastern crazy occupation fraud mafias to control, suppress thoughts, infiltrate peaceful experiences and compromise actions regarding authenticity. In mono-states there has been, is and will be a serious gap between what people officially claim to believe about access to mono-state controlled cash, access to controlled currency, surveillance money or guilt dollars, and what we deep down believe is a savage tool that uses social, beautiful, loving noble animals. Within the monostates there has been, is and will be a significant gap between what people officially claim to believe for the purposes of employment in the dominant culture, approved state contracts of social credit, access to a police state, health insurance, access to controlled, monitored and tracked official forums with access to speech, social credit, anti-white bank loans, the label of shame, criminal race, migrants, courts and prisons, under the dystopian monostate occupation of the dominant 5-year state, focused on the principle of "comply or be stripped of your bank accounts, speaker, platforms, housing, tents in Rhodesia or Zimbabwe, it is "good" to harm state anti-whiteism, and what people apparently believe and do in their beautiful hearts "People First! Earth above all else!" as a wild instrument, using beautiful, fundamentally kind, caring social animals.

America, the USA, Russia and NATO are the mono-states of the "big three, really a big unit", the Middle Eastern occupation fraud mafia that controls, restrains, monitors, manipulates thoughts, communications, experiences and actions, as evidenced by the 30 years war (1914-1945) for the destruction of white Europeans, where the USA joyfully united in patriotic manipulation with Russia to maim, kill, rape, rob and destroy white Europe through profitable mechanized war, citing the sacred Balfour Declaration to create the "big three, really a big genius unit", a golden parachute in the Middle East, and as evidence - the war for the destruction of white Europeans in Ukraine (2014-2025), where NATO, the USA and Russia again joyfully united in patriotic manipulation to to maim, kill, rape, rob and further destroy white Europe in Ukraine through profitable mechanized warfare, invoking the sacred Balfour Declaration to create a new European homeland with a golden parachute under the leadership of the "big three, really the big one". We do not need a book telling us that killing a deer for fun, leaving the meat to rot, is sloppy morality. We hunt to feed our people, not to play big game hunters. The murder of innocent women, children, non-partisans with mechanized military bombs is genocide, there are no heroes here, none, none.

Double-mindedness was originally a psychological tutelage that controlled the comparison of prescriptive "shoulds" and descriptive "rights". Later, "Two-faith" became a formal study of peasant folk beliefs under the Soviet monostate, within the framework of the "big three", but in fact a large unit, which is something completely different. The people of the earth and Between the darkest winter of the budding poplar Imbolc, returning, the day of Aung-ha, the bear on its feet, walking, the Big and Little Bears, the Polar Star, Stella Maris, the two-faith of the double faith, the Polar Bear the star of our mother, the morning star Venus the woman, the Lady, Makosh-Mother, the Moist mother of springs, swamps, streams, springs, the Heavenly Mother, the Mother of our people and all that exists! Walking sun bowls with elk meat, dried Ribes americanum, black currants, raisins, nursing a smiling woman, a changeable woman and her beautiful children, our sun brothers, sisters and daughters.







Wotan's words were unanimous, speaking with one voice... "Write, remember the words I speak, and declare that I am the Blood of your blood, the bone of your bones, the cherry, the elm, the ash and the juniper, the water, the fire and the stone. Learn the northern prayer with the Great Bear. Look at the North Star. See the turning in the night sky, feel it in your belly. Sit with the plants by the water where it gathers. Sit sober with these medicinal plants in this medicinal garden. There is only one law that ensures well-being. So in this hearing you are called to prosper through your own efforts. I teach the struggle for knowledge, and then I share the song." "

When the heavens are about to lay a great responsibility on a man, they first test the biospirit, exhausting the will, the muscles and the bones; then they stimulate, strengthen and compensate for its incompetence.” Mencius. You must find a way to overcome difficulties, and there you will experience a brighter world called the paths of wild herbs. The power that moves the body comes from the center of the body. The hips move the shoulders, the hands connect with the feet, and the elbows with the knees. The sun and the moon, although outside us, among us and within us, the brightness of the sun shines, the coolness of the moon recedes, but nourishes, like the dark liquid in the kidneys. No matter who we are, we must purify and improve ourselves every day, and both young and old must participate in this process. Sarcasm, laughing at others, envy and suspicion lead to negative results. When we stand on the backs of others to reach a higher position, we should prepare to fall. It is better to look for a lowland where the water flows, and prepare quietly. Water, though soft, when gathered together, gives a profound power to cut the deepest canyon through the hard rocks of a mountain. Loud voices will only single you out so that you fall first. The lush spring truth with the exquisite song of birds begins in the fall with the falling of leaves, when the energy of the earth descends downward and we gather medicinal roots. It is said that the genius of nature, which is to allow wild herbs to be as they are, to reveal themselves and reproduce, rejuvenating wild herbs, is part of the original pattern and is freely given as a path to understanding.

Four weeks before Christmas, remember that in the cold and darkness there is something underground that transforms us into the budding Valkyrie Veriditas, the green light born of all mothers Freya and Frigg. We will be together for Christmas, not only in hearts as children of light, but also in plants and roots under the fallen snow. To see a star shining in the sky above a house of bread. The double faith of a double faith is how we hold ourselves together as best we can. There is no point in explaining everything, even if you could. Our house is a remedios, conceived and built of oshi root, cherry bark, honey, dumplings, sauerkraut, black rye bread and butter, warmed by the fire and saturated with beer and songs full of wine. The bread house is the house of abundance and the storehouse of grain, of salted cheese, of apples and dried walnuts, of acorns, pine nuts, potatoes, carrots and acorn-fed pork, of sauerkraut and sausage. The star that shines over our necessary homes of bread, of loss and gain, our grain of abundance. We are careful to take the story of the origin of Imbolc in verse, which blooms within us. As we look up at the night sky, turning with the wheel, with all our hopes, all our longing, with the deepest lonely melancholy, at the roads all covered in mud, peering into the twinkling, at the great bear clock revolving around the North Star, halfway between the winter solstice and the spring equinox, here we meet our ancestral messengers.

Wotan, Odin, the Yggdrasil tree pole Polaris extends from the northern sky to the core of your body, passing through your navel and spine. This should become your method of inhaling and exhaling prayer. The seven days in their notable order provide an easy journey within the narrative of access. The key point is to blow the foul by approving the fair. Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday are key points for a complete transformation. Pay attention to these words: sun, then moon. The moon becomes larger, a week before the full moon, at Christmas it will turn into a small crescent again.

Let's start with Sunday and Monday. The first two days are dedicated to the day of Sunday and the day of the Moon. Sunday (Sunnudagr), Sunna, the day of Sunna and Monday (Manadagr) Mani. On these two days, dedicate your intention to the sun and the moon respectively. The sun and the moon are two different living beings to whom we worship, pray, and offer prayers.





Although it is said between times, when the veil is thin, come to all the saints, remember, son and daughter, your ancestors are more than names and letters in a book, more than an abstraction, they are your soul. Lose your soul, you lose everything. These ancestors are the flesh and the muscles that hang from the bones of your face. Why do we honor our ancestors? Because these ancestors are the tears and the laughter, the deepest impulses and aspirations that you had, they had with you. It was every year that they fought and sighed and waited for the poplar to bud. In the political tent, some may know their names on the list, and some of you may not know any names. However, he who knows the long list, and he who knows nothing from his very breath, has a list as long as the hills, as muddy as the rivers, and as high as the mountains.




The people above all! The land above all! The ancestral faith of the peasantry embraces the "we" of us, the pronouns: We, us. Christianity, whether on more than a superficial level, is irrelevant. This is called bi-faith (dual faith) or "double faith." Our life as an experience is profound, while our faith superficially masks the superficial true nature of our pagan beliefs. Dualism permeates all pagan spirituality "People above all! Land above all!" and in fact seems to be the basis for much of it. This should not be confused with the dualistic good versus evil. It is like a coin with two sides. A coin with two sides is not two coins. If you have a quarter of a 25 cent coin with two sides, heads and tails, do you then have a 50 cent coin? No, it is still only 25 cents, a quarter of a coin with two sides. One coin with two sides complements opposites such as darkness and light, winter and summer, woman and man, cold and heat, top and bottom, north and south. The four elements are important to us as complementary. Fire and Water are two forces, two sacred dualistic opposites, complementary symbolic forces on the horizontal or earthly plane. Earth and Sky are two forces, two sacred dualistic opposites, complementary symbolic forces on the more vertical system of duality. These four together form a cross with a wheel, a sun wheel.

Today's names: the seven days of the bright-shining Sunnah, Sunday of our lawful month, the day of Tyr, the one-armed warrior who teaches us to resolve disputes, the day of Wotan, the day of Thor, the day of Saturn for ablution, for our sweat with hot lava, glowing red lava stones. remain portals;

We use them in the spirit of true ancestors, family members whom we honor and remember for ourselves as a people. The weeks, the sunrises and sunsets are for us laid out in seven days as seven paths that open up, like seven names, like days in the sunlight, to bend, to turn for weeks, around the wooden pole of Yggdrasil Polaris. The seven days of the week are signposts to our own deepest values ​​on the path of medicine. Each day is a connecting source on our journey to greater heights and deeper commitment to intention.

The portal of entry opens with a powerful practice freed from the subversive mish-mash of the Middle East. The mist and failure of the desert gave birth to illegitimate triplets: Moses, Muhammad and Jesus, desert occupationism, Islam and Christianity, none of which resonate here among us, resonate, swallow guilt at all, have no pull. Our unfolding biospirit of the reindeer barn, the flatland prairie, which must continue to sustain our struggle for well-being, health, and vitality. Today's names - the seven days of brightly shining Sunna, our lawful lunar day, the day of Tyr, the one-armed warrior who teaches us to resolve disputes, the day of Wotan, the day of Thor, the day of Saturn for washing, for our sweat with hot lava, glowing red lava stones, remain portals; we use them in the spirit of true ancestors whom we honor as true blood and soil. The weeks, the sunrise and sunset for us, are laid out in seven days as seven paths of discovery, as seven names, as days in the light of the sun to bend, the rotation for weeks, around the wooden pole of Yggdrasil Polaris. The seven days of the week are signposts to our personal deepest values ​​on the path of medicine. Each day is a connecting spring on our journey to greater heights and deeper commitment to intention. High places, such as mountaintops or treetops, especially cedar, yellow pine, aspen, alder, and oak, became sacred as meeting places for the Sky-allfather Crow and the moist Earth-green allmother. Where they met, they joined forces for procreation, usually in a flash of lightning and a roar of thunder. The winds are the grandchildren of the God Stribog. In mythology, water was called the water of life and death, and rivers were treated with respect lest they drown you on your next visit.







Freya leads the Valkyries in a fight of healing, through experience, freeing the biospirit from the bonds of disease, and carries our dead in the fight. Freya, choosing first, to her personal hall, similar to Wotan's Valhalla, the Hall of Honor. Freya wears a sparkling star necklace and a magical healing wand, which, derived from her personal journey with Yggdrasil, our ancestral tree, inspires us to action. She is a grasswoman who heals her closest kin, for that is her true calling to be alive. She is the earth mother herself. Respect her fully. The windmill is the medicine of Sunna and Freya. The staff was a reminder of Yggdrasil, the living Tree of Relationships that sustains our well-being, and the tree of our ancestors, from Wotan the All-Father, her husband, who hung in the tree for nine days to gain the knowledge of the runes, to the constant work of the people in creating medicines and gardening. Odin, also known as Wotan. Freya teaches us the communal practice of herbalism in the garden for the well-being of our people, in the reindeer house, in the open prairie and in the garden of wind flowers, the runes, the signs and patterns in the spinning sun wheel, which in the north is visualized as a spinning bear, the North Star and much more.

The Poetic Edda, in a song called "Havamal": "speak Hara" (Har: High = Odhinn, Wotan or Odin). Stanzas 138 and 139:

"I know that I hung on a windy tree all nine nights, wounded by a spear and given to Odin; alone on myself, on that tree that no one knows from what roots it grows. They gave me neither bread nor a drinking horn, I looked down, I took the runes, I took them with a scream, I fell from there."

I know that I have it.

to hurt someone

good night all nine

sectors twisted

and given to Odin

alone

on that wound

who knows

from whose roots it flows

I know that I hung

on a windy tree

all nine nights,

wounded by a spear

and given to Odin,

myself to myself,

on that tree that no one can know

from where its deep roots reach.

The problem of noise 139

We bring me happiness.

neither on the corner

I am a beginner.

I have learned the runes.

for the discovery

I jumped away from there.

They mocked me with bread,

and did not give me to drink.

I looked down,

I took the runes in my hands,

shouting that I had taken them,

and then I stepped back

from that sacred tree. "

The constellation of Ursa Major is widely known as the Great Bear, the constellation encompasses the zodiac signs Cancer, Leo and Virgo, including known as the Plow or the Great Bear.




Maria Makosh, Mother-wet-earth of the Bright World

-The bear is part of the power of Makosh or Mother-Dipper, that is, the constellation of the Great Dipper. The symbol of the Palace is the cornucopia or golden bucket. The sacred tree is the pine.

The name Arthur from the legend of King Arthur comes from Arcturus or Arctos. Arctos literally means "bear", and since Ursa Major (the constellation of the Bear, which includes Ursa Major) is on the northern side of the sky, it also means this direction. "Bear" comes from "Bor" (father of Wotan), from which the words Hyperborea or borealis come. The word Arcturus itself means "bear guard". It symbolizes "watching over the poles", referring to vigilance over the grid. Each green tree standing is a large wooden pole raised in his honor. These wooden poles were stylized over time into the symbolic form that we know today as Irminsul. Develop a sense of tree worship in the forest.

The Great Dipper, the bear, last night low, stumbling, drunk with sleep just above the ridge of Kettle Ridge. The Great Dipper, always high above, the dominant alpha male, now lurked on the periphery, eclipsed by the north. The stars, like storms, had aged and become inactive. The shooting stars that had flickered across the sky in giant leaps had stopped, waiting for something I could not imagine, content to stand still in the sky. I had questions about the deciduous conifers. Where was the larch? Had the tamarack shed its needles? What kind? Now there was no mistake, the larch was bright yellow against the black-green fir and spruce on the mountain. At night, like pale white clouds against the dark northern slope.


Irminsul is the name of the column of the universe that supports all things (the cosmic axis); Irmin is thought to have been another name for the sky god Tyr among the Saxons. The rune associated with Tyr, "Tywaz" (T), is an arrow pointing upwards, signifying the North Star or guiding star, the apex of the world axis, Irminsul. The Roman historian Tacitus states that the name of Mars was Hermin. He further writes: "In some parts of Germany Wotan was considered identical with the Saxon god Irmin. It was said that Irmin had a heavy chariot of copper, in which he rode through the sky along the path we know as the Milky Way, but which the ancient Germans called the Way of Irmin. This chariot, whose roar sometimes became perceptible to mortal ears as thunder, never left the sky, where it can still be seen in the constellation of Ursa Major, which is also known in the North as Wotan's Wiz. The Pole Star was believed to be the top of the sacred column; the sky revolved around this star. It is generally believed that the great holy Irminsul was built of ash. a straight line that keeps the cosmic forces in a polarized state. "

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Lady, Makosh-Mother, Mother of Water of springs, swamps, streams, springs, Heavenly Mother, Mother of our people and all that exists! Weave for us a Bright Destiny, a Clear Destiny, and let there be no dark threads. And may Your mercy not perish, but be with all our Native People! We sing Your Great Glory, now and forever, from Circle to Circle! So it will be, so You are, so You will be! Do not go against your Destiny, which the Mother of God, Makosh, wove for you, and against the voice of your Heart and Conscience. For you will lose all life's paths and will be called a lost wanderer.

Wotanism is a rune expressed by relatives as the rune of the power of Wotan as the All-Father. Otala represents personal love for the people and the nation.

We must become a holistic masterpiece (gesamtkunstwerkin) in the context of the Wild Herb Paths, as world teachers-pilgrims of peace in the context of our Materia Medica.

Lady, Makosh-Mother, Heavenly Mother, Mother of Moisture, who lives and revolves with the bear in the northern sky! Grant us the strength to create a destiny free from grief and tears! Grant health to us, your children, great and young! So it is, so it is, so it will be!

We honor the day of Makosh-Mother, the Great Mother of Light, the Mother of Moisture, who married the bear and lives alive in the northern sky, Polaris, we raise our right hand to you, Heavenly Mother of Moisture.

Work tirelessly, receive and take for our people, and be ready to receive and accept through your struggle the Wisdom of the Runes, which the All-Father Wotan, the Great One, helps to make real, tangible and tangible. Reject the dualistic Middle Eastern fable that betrays us. Stand, receive and take the one-eyed perspective of free choice, focused on the well-being of our tribe solely for the sake of well-being. Receive and take, live your biospirit. Have nothing to do with their little hats that sit on the back of your head and do not shade your ears. Free yourself from the stupid three, three Middle Eastern faiths of supremacy. Reject all who touch their stone walls as traitors. Reject, forever reject the endless mechanized war for profit, which is the genocide of the innocent and has no heroic value. You are first and foremost a people of peace, a pilgrim! A people of well-being, who reject the selfish individualism of occupation. Be prepared to receive a bright clear mind, never imposing your opinion on the sick who seek supremacy in their crazy, stupid Middle Eastern fantasy fables of endless economic growth.





We worship our ancestors by natural law, we embrace what it means to be who we are, on sacred ground, sacred sex, sacred ground in worship of our bone from bone, blood from blood, moist earth above earth, days free from the occupation fixation on mechanized warfare, exported military devices for profit. Turn your eyes away from the crazy fiction of the penultimate occupation and enslavement, and with one eye see the whole World right before you - this is the life of nature. See and recognize the patterns and understand the meaning of the Runes. Remember the Havamal of Odin and Wotan, in Frigg and Freya. Receive the ability to rejoice in each day of existence for the well-being of our Earth first! People first! Receive and embrace the ability to comprehend daily well-being. Receive and embrace the ability to unite the teachings of pattern recognition into a single whole within your people. Endow yourself as a person with a heightened sense of pattern recognition to clearly understand all problems. Love for your people allows a person to always follow the straight path regardless of the surrounding public opinion. Constantly listen to your Gods, Goddesses and Ancestors, keep their memory alive. The ability to fulfill the will of our gods in natural law, sacred land, sacred sex and communicate with them increases a person's awareness of pattern recognition, and he coordinates all his actions with his parents, tribe, people. Earth above all! Folk Faith! endows a person with love for specific nature, the moist earth of Maria Makosh, Mother-Moist-Earth of the Bright World. Stand tall together in a circle in the Algiz rune, point your hands to the Bear in the northern sky of the Polar Star, become part of the power of Makosh or Mother-Bucket, that is, the constellation of the Great Bear. The symbol of the Palace is the cornucopia or golden bucket. The sacred tree is the pine. In addition, nature is like a bellows, the power of which is rooted in its ability to suck in air and blow it out. The power actively functions only in this empty space. In order for the bellows pump to work, it needs fluidity in this space, free from blockages. As for the lack of morality in nature, so are government regimes that treat their citizens as means to achieve their goals? It is best to remain unnoticed and do the work necessary to preserve life than to expose oneself to the regime's destruction. In other words, it is better to exercise restraint than to be restrained.

Lady, Makosh-Mother, Mother of Water, Mother of Springs, Swamps, Streams, Springs, Mother of Heaven, Mother of God! Weave for us the Bright Fate, the Clear Fate and the wisdom of the forest spirit. Gives a person the ability to always remain "pure", that is, pure and impeccable, in any situation.

This describes the initiator.” The Rite of the Hammer. This example is written in a northern orientation, and appropriate changes should be made to the order of the galdrar in eastern orientation rites. 37 Stedur: I. Stand straight in a crossed position with your arms parallel to the floor and your palms facing outward.


Stand in the position of the cross. Turn to face north, take nine full breaths, then turn with the sun (from north to east) and chant “hu-ha-hi-he-ho.” Do this in all four directions, ending again in the north. This exercise can be done from the east in the afternoon or at dawn.

1. Holding the runic staff in your right hand, turn to face the North Star. 2. Starting with the fehu in the north sign, send the futhark runes in a ring around you at the level of the solar plexus up to the circle on the ground or floor, always "with the sun" clockwise. The runes should form a complete band, ending with the othala next to the fehu in the north. 3. Stand in the stadha cross position and imagine an equilateral cross lying horizontally in the plane of the rune ring and your solar plexus, with this point as the center of the cross. The arms of this cross should end at the points where they intersect the rune band. Imagine a surrounding sphere of shimmering blue light with the red rune band as its equator. Then imagine a vertical axis running through your length from infinite space above and from infinite space below. 4. Feel and see the power flowing into your center from all six directions as it creates a sphere of radiant red power. The color may vary depending on the ritual intent (see the section on color symbolism). 5. The Witki should touch the back of the wand to the chest at the center of power and push it forward, projecting the power from that center to a point on the inner face of the outer sphere. The runecaster should then sign the hammer...L from the mass of magical power. The sign should be drawn as shown in Figure 4.7 on page 92. During this process, say:

Weekend in Hamarr in Nordhr, it is good and safe!3

(Hammer in the North, hallow and hold this holy place!)




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